You were lying on your bed staring at the ceiling skipping class. No one would miss you, not that many seniors bothered showing up on the last day any...ay. You heard the mail come through the slot on the front door. You got up to grab it and move it to the kitchen counter where your parents might eventually find it. You skimmed through it, nothing but bills and past bill notifications, as expected. That is until you reached the large brown envelope in the back of the stack bearing your name.You. Making me fall in love with her all over again. But I was brought back to reality, by the sound of Rusty's voice "On your knees, bitch"Soon, Rusty was stroking his cock, as Sasha patiently waited for him to cum on her face. "Now, open wide, baby. Say aaahhhhhh!!!?"Sasha obediently opens her mouth and say's "Aaaaaahhhhh"That's when about 15 or so long ropes of teenaged hot jizz, splattered across my girlfriends ebony face, tongue and even her hair. I decided I'd seen enough. So without any. Then the waves of pleasure started rolling through, it wasbetter than any orgasm, feeling or d**g I'd had up until that point. I finally knew what the prostate orgasm was about, no regular orgasm could ever compare. Slowly my breathing lowered, my heart began to rest and I felt aware of my surroundings again. The entire orgasm felt like a trance. Puddles of cum were on the Sybian, the stool and the floor below it. Mistressturned the sybian off and then I noticed just how sore my asshole was, it. Though not literally." Then, where did you go?" Oh, to the washroom." You mean that you had to pee, and you didn't tell me before I went down on you?"I glared at Karen over the brim of my cup as I took another long sip, but apparently I had overlooked the wash cloth that she had brought back with her, which she now laid unceremoniously over my still rising erection."You trying to cover me up?" No, but do you mind if I wash you off first?" Umm, no, I guess I don't mind." It's just that sometimes.