I grabbed his firm bubble butt and started smacking it as he face fucked me. *SMACK* *SMACK* *SMACK*. I couldnt get enough of his sexy little ass. Fu...k, feels so fucking good.. Im about to-! and as he said that released a giant warm load all over my face. The feeling of his warm juices coming on to me made me cum all over his back as well. This was also the point where he passed out on top of me, probably from being so drunk. I grabbed some paper towel and cleaned the cum off me and him as. For if she refused to drink she knew they would seize upon that to make light fun of her in a good-natured way, and she didn't want that. She wanted to live up to their sophisticated company in every way.So she drank. And the bubbles went right to her head, making her cough and sputter. What a good laugh they all had over that.And then Maxwell offered her the cigarette.It appeared to be no more unusual than any other cigarette, set in white paper with a gold lipstick end and some sort of. They agreed to meet for lunch at twelve at the usual restaurant. With a face and a body like hers he wasn't going to turn down the opportunity to be with her. He was however starting to have some concerns with her leaving an envelope with some cash in it for him. He thought that because of how good looking she was and how good of a lover she was that it should be he who leaves the envelope.Lunch with Jordon he thought followed the usual routine of a nice meal, going to the room, and then making. Furthermore, you'd been masturbating and you'd promised me you wouldn't. You had promised me, Sy! You broke your all promises!" He cringed at her anger but knew he deserved it. He had pushed her and pushed her and made her do this. Then, he had reacted badly when she had followed his wishes. If anything, he owed her an apology."Would you like some more coffee, Sy?" she asked. He nodded 'yes' and she brought it to him. "Uh...look, uh...Mandy? I'm...uh...I'm still a little fucked up right now..