Beside Valentina, her friend Camilla was equally drenched though more from splatter than a direct spray.Sam was awestruck by the sight of two Latina w...man drenched in cum. Their shocked and horrified expressions readable even from his lofty vantage point. The voyeur had to wonder just where all the cum had come from as it was far more than any one man could produce. More than any thirty could produce. Magically hijacked from masturbating men across the world? Sam had no idea.Checking the. Martin went from panic to arousal in seconds."Would you look at that? Alley asked. He had not seen her nude since the incident but her huge cock on a woman's body made him even more aroused. "He's excited about all of this!" Of course he is. He thinks he is going to fuck me again." Mark said."Or maybe fuck me." Katy said.Dr. Martin didn't know who to stare at. Mark, with his distended belly. He must be nine months by now, he thought. And his tits were incredible. He never imagined that would be. Then she poured two servings. “This is a cask-strength, straight, four-year product from a craft distillery in Kentucky.”Glenn sipped his. “Wow -- this is strong.”“I like to let the ice melt a little,” she said. “It softens it and the flavors open up.”“What will you do while that happens?” he asked.“I have an idea.” She sat on his lap and kissed his lips. “You are staying the night, aren’t you?” She loosened his tie and unbuttoned his collar.He held up his glass. “After this I’ll have no. "Spread your legs, whore, nice and wide so everyone can see." "Yes Sir," I replied, slowly opening my previously tightly closed legs. "Play with your cunt," he said, loud enough for all ears to hear. Keeping my head down, avoiding the rapt eyes of the voyeur truckers, I put my hand to my pussy, and found it saturated with my excitedness. "Are you wet, slave," he asked loud again." "Yes, Master, I whispered, mortified at what I was doing and how my body was betraying me. "I didn't.