It takes a few seconds before it is all drained into the glass. He then brings the glass to my lips and pours it into my mouth. After I swallow the gl...ss of jism he sets it down and steps forward lifting his cock to my lips. “Now, lick it clean you cock whore,” he says as he grabs my hair. He squeezes a little more cum out of his softening cock and then steps away and dresses. As I reach for a tissue he sees me and speaks. “Don’t clean yourself up yet slut. Get your phone and take some pictures. .” A tear was trickling down her cheek from under the mask. “And he never spoke to me again. If he saw me he’d pretend I wasn’t there. But I still think about him all the time.”She spread her hands beseechingly and said, “Do you see why I couldn’t go to regular confession with this, Father?”“Uh...yes. I...I do indeed, child.” Peter looked back at Jane with a helpless expression. Jane’s mind was completely blank. In all her planning she had never considered what it might be that Chrissy. I just sat there glued to the sofa as Judy nodded towards me and John moved his hand onto my leg, as John slowly moved his had around my body I realised that Judy was doing the same to herself, I briefly wondered who was leading who, as Judy cupped her breast and gently tweaked her nipple till it was hard and I realised that John was now doing the same to me, it really was very sexy being touched in this way and watching his wife at the same time. I was getting so hard and horny and I was not. We can talk about the wedding when I get home.” She spits on your face again and storms out of the bathroom. You grab a towel and begin to wipe her spit off your face, you feel so ashamed of yourself for allowing anyone to treat you like this. The shower turns on as you pull the chord and you step in, the water feels soothing against your skin. This will be a brief chance to escape into your happy place and forget everything for a few minutes. You sit on the floor and close your eyes, wishing.