. Dominica... They collected into a swarm, like bees, and swirled up Daniella's thighs to her clitty-cock, wrapping themselves around it. Swarming and...buzzing, and tickling her cock, the flying word made her desperate to cum again. But as soon as she got close, all the words broke into separate letters, suspended mid-air around her cock, like a little black cloud, no longer stroking her aching sex. As soon as the closeness to orgasm was lost, the letters formed Dominica's name again, and began. I gave his shoulder a shove and he rolled on his back. I slid my hand up and down his penis, testing his size. I cupped his balls in my hand as I lowered my lips to his cock and licked the slit on the head. It tasted salty and smelled of mixed juices. I opened my mouth, licked my lips, and plunged down on his cock until I could feel him in the back of my throat. I slid my lips and tongue up and down the shaft of his penis as I played with his balls. Making little kisses from the head to. "What the fuck have I been taking?" Fucking everything," said Tom. "There's fucking nothing you've not had..." 'Cept the smack that Al's got coming," said Eve. "We're all fucking bombed, girl. I'm as fucked as the fucking 'Stanis." Which fucking 'Stanis would that be, Eve?" asked Tom. "Would that be the Uzbekistanis, the Turkmenistanis or the Kazakhstanis?" Maybe the other ones," said Eve. "I don't fucking know, do I? They're all the fucking same. Pakistan first..." ... and India as well,". My cock now at full mast in my pants, I slipped out the door before any other naughty ideas crossed my mind. I got to work, and slowly let go of my fantasies and focused on my current problem ... this fucking presentation.THE SECOND DAY OF SEXMAS ... Thursday December 15th, 2011The next morning I was awaken by a warmth wrapped around my cock. I opened my groggy eyes, not having got home till after midnight, to see movement under the blanket. I let out a moan as my wife woke me up the best way.