And eventually after sex at 2am. Since I was allowed to spend the night at Roan's house. We saw a soft pornographic movie on the TV. It turned me on again. And me and Roan started fucking again. I was on top of him again and rammed his cock inside me over and over. Faster and harder. Riding my high out on him. Over and over again. Cumming Over and over again. And again he made me lay down and he kept making me cum over and over again just but licking my pussy. My folds squeezed his tongue as it was going in and out, in and out. I couldn't even count how many times I came I'm pretty sure he would have cum all over my face to if he wasn't paralyzed from the waist down. He kept licking and sucking on my cum as it came out. But his eyes were animalistic and possesive. Because he wanted to cum. Because I rubbed his dick harder and faster the more I would cum just from him licking my pussy because we were in a position called 69ing. And eventually he wanted more than a hand job he wanted my mouth on his cock again. He really wanted to cum because he would knot up and quake and quiver but nothing would come out. And we both got tired. And when I looked at the time again it was 5am. And we went to sleep in each other's arms. Then his mom rushed into the room. Waking Roan and me up at 8am. We were still tired but grouchy at the rude awakening and I forgot that I was still naked in Roan's arms. Because his mom put trays in front of us with pancakes that had blueberries and orange juice and two pieces of toast, and the pancakes had syrup and a small piece of butter even though I could smell that the pancakes already had butter. It smelled so good. That my a song in my brain started playing the song How You Live by Point Of Grace.
Wake up to the sunlight with your windows open
Don't hold in your anger or leave things unspoken
Wear your red dress
Use your good dishes
Make a big mess and make lots of wishes
Have what you want but want what you have
Hmmmmm
And don't spend your life lookin back
Turn up the music
Turn it up loud
Take a few chances
And let it all out
Cause you won't regret it
Lookin back from where you have been
Cause it's not who you knew
And it's not what you did
It's how you lived
So go to the ball game
And go to the ballet
Go see your folks more than just on the holidays
Kiss all your children
Dance with your wife
Tell your husband you love him every night
Don't run from the truth cause you can't get away
Oh No...
Just face it and you'll be okay
Turn up the music
Turn it up loud
Take a few chances
And let it all out
Cause you won't regret it
Lookin back from where you have been
Cause it's not who you knew
And it's not what you did
It's how you lived
Ohhhhh
Wherever you are and wherever you been
Now is the time to begin
To give to the needy
And pray for the grieving
Even when you don't think that you can
Cause all that you do is bound to come back to
You
So think of your fellow men
Make peace with God but make peace with yourself
Cause in the end there's nobody else
Turn up the music
Turn it up loud
Take a few chances
And let it all out
Cause you won't regret it
Lookin back from where you have been
Cause it's not who you knew
And it's not what you did
It's how you lived
Cause it's not who you knew and it's not what
You did
It's how you lived.
We finished breakfast and then I left, taking my bag and my panties with me as I said goodbye.
When I arrived home I called Mommy and Daddy and told them I'd be there later. They said their son was asleep and asked me how the night with him was.