Building up a steady rhythm he fucks her mouth, hearing her gag turns him on even more as he continues, her tears renewed as her eyes redden from the ...ack of air. Ramming his cock in he feels himself building up, he quickens his pace as he decides with himself that he's going to cum in her mouth he pumps harder and harder, his orgasm building he reaches his peak he floods her mouth in cum, her gagging worsening at the new fluid. "you dirty slut you're gonna have to clean that up" he says "if. Again I watch as my angel dips her head to lick and suck hungrily at the tasty treat she has prepared. The woman moans, back arching in pleasure. I'm very hard now, the stress and the grief of the day completely forgotten as I watch Tuesdae pleasure this stranger. I am mesmerized by its eroticism, both of the act and naughtiness I feel watching them. Tuesdae moves between the woman's legs. She holds a feather in her right hand and softly moves it down the woman's body as her left hand glides. His bright red cock-head throbbed in her hand and dribbled thick drops of cream from its piss-hole. It wobbled before her like a shining fat spike.She watched as a big gob of goo dripped from the tip and ran slowly down his shaft, trickling on her hot fingers.Gerta looked up at Johnny. "I want to see what your prick tastes like." Better yet," he chuckled. "Why don't you lick where that measly drop came from. Would you go down on me, Gerta?"She nodded, then lowered her head to, his bulbous. Tristan looked round the assembly hall, a large area with a sweep of tiered seats facing a raised dais behind which were a wall of screens. He stood on the Dias with the screens behind him, a sea of faces looking back at him. A cacophony of raised voices bounced off the walls. He took a deep breath, his heart almost bouncing off his ribs with every beat. Frowning, he raised his right hand. "Silence!" His senses were on edge among the clamour and he felt determined hostility from a group to his.