As he washed his frame he felt his head clear with each natural step of washing his body and hair. He knew he spent a long time in that shower and couldn’t care less. He was feeling more rejuvenated by the minute. He only stepped out of the shower when he couldn’t milk any form of hot water from the shower head. He dried bisexual himself off and came out of the bathroom wearing only a towel with a big smile on his face. Unfortunately he wasn’t alone with Nina in the apartment. When he walked out of the bathroom the first person he saw was Michael sitting with Serina on the couch. They had been talking about, what he could only assume, was business. But, as soon as he was insight they both eyed him. Serina amateur seemed to stare in hunger while Michael gave him a quizzical look. Michael was the only one to voice his thoughts, “Nice outfit.” “To tired to think up a decent insult, so let’s just go with fuck off.” The words were honest ones. He really could care less and was happy to find food waiting for him on the table with Nina running around to make more. He wanted to scream that he loved her but his stomach seemed to speak louder. He wolfed down everything she put in front of him, starting off with some fried potatoes of some sort and ending with the most delicious steak he had ever had. He couldn’t guess what his face looked like but he assumed he needed another shower. As he got up to wash his face, again, Nina held out his clothes. This whole time she only smiled at him but not a word was spoken between them. As she danced around the kitchen he watched her and kept catching her eye. The skinny only thing he could do was give an awkward laugh as the smile never left his face. He felt the pride she had for him and the relief that he equally shared that he was alive. He washed the food from his faced and got dressed in his freshly washed clothes. The heat that he felt cradled him and it felt wonderful (it felt especially great on the southern region). He went for his phone as well and was surprised to see that it was blown up with messages and missed phone calls from Yoshiko. He was about to call her back himself when another call came in. As soon as the phone was in his ear he could feel the concern in her blowjob voice, “Luke, oh god please tell me that’s you.” His Hardcore panic matched her own as a million images of her being hurt flashed in his mind, “It’s me Yoshi, what’s wrong are you okay?” “I was going to ask you that. There were many embarrassed apologizes going around as they accidently ran into exposed body parts until it turned dark and they all went to sleep. I just told him he was a good boy, petted him, and pointed back to her pussy and said “Duke, lick.” “Are you gonna cum? None had been able to take all of his cock until amateur he Hardcore met his future bride. 10 minutes later the three were in John’s apartment with cold beers in their hands trading insults as the first game got rolling. Before I blowjob could see what it was, he rolled onto his back and let his body float to the surface. “You love it,” my young wife said, a naughty grin playing on her lips. Sandy removed the gag first and rubbed her sore jaw. He was still going, paying no heed to her. bisexual Although, she did peek at me. She mouthed 'I love you.' and calmly leaned towards me. Her head came in and got wet, but for a good reason, as she brought her lips to mine. Walking back to our towel with two cold beers in hand, I paused to admire Elysa – sitting back in the sun, her skin and suit radiating like a goddess. I was hit with a shower of sparks skinny across my vision. I opened my mouth and sucked him in. I sucked up and down, cleaning his cum and my own juices off of him. Chapter 17