’ Mira calms, or, she stops pretending to be shaken. She can tell by the look in Mint’s eye that he means her no harm. When he’d first entered, ...owever, she hadn’t been so sure. ‘Take your eyes off my shit,’ Mint says when he catches her looking at the worn leather bag at his feet. He has a smirk on his lips and he makes a show of raking his eyes from the top of her head to the tips of her toes, pausing at all the juicy parts. ‘Fuck you Mint,’ Mira says after a charged moment of silence passes. I said, quickly and sternly, "Don't you turn away from me young man. You taste good and if your sperm is good enough for me to lick, it is good enough for you to lick up as well. Besides, if you are going to eat my hot pussy, this is what it smells and taste like. So get use to it."Peter turned looking at me and said in a tiny stutter, "But I can't. Men don't lick their own sperm. Men eat pussy, you know how I told you I can't wait to eat you, but I can't do that." I said again, just in case he. Her eyes became those of a lovestruck teenager. 'And he can go all night. All. Fucking. Night.'‘Fuck!’She leaned further forward, twisted her mouth and squeezed close one eye and I knew she was considering sharing something, something that till that moment she had intended to keep to herself.‘The pervert bit was over the top,’ her sniff was reflective, ‘though it wasn't a complete lie - he does wank while watching women walking their dogs. Morning, afternoon, evening.' She cackled. 'All the. All this touching was getting to me and any second I would shoot my load. I was worried now, I couldnt just shoot my load with my matron right there, I thought of an excuse to get up and leave, but it was too late. My matrons fingers suddenly made contact with my aching balls and I came the hardest I think I ever had done. The cum shot straight through my skimpy boxers and splashed up onto matrons arm. Oh God! Louise! Im so sorry! I didnt mean to, I…I just…the touching…and your hands…and.