.yeah...I'mgonna...huh...huh...huh..huh...HAHWOOOHHHH....White hot cum erupted into mymouth, wave of Brinsky's hot male jizz raged down into my throat.....suckingat the head my tongue was soon a warm oozing mass of cum....stringydribbles of spit and cum ran from the corners of my mouth and landed on hyleg....Brinsky rubbed hard against my head...."oh yeah boy....yourgood...you do it....whow yeah....I gotta lie down...don't let go....keep itin there now...."Lowering himself down onto his back. "Wow!" she thought to herself "This lipstick really transfers a lot, seems to last forever." looking at the Rosy lipprint on the 64th ticket. Every recipient of the ticket followed that unnatural urge to put their mouth to the print. almost all of them were unaccompanied men or women. A few were families or groups of friends. A couple who were passing through town with their teenage son, kissed the paper. The son casually noticed that the print disappeared afterwards.By 11 pm just when John. “Why can’t he play too?” Karissa spoke up, “I have never played with a ‘penwes’ before”. “He’ll tell,” Kailey answered her sister. “No I won’t,” I but in. Kailey looks intensely at me, “do you promise, pinky swear?” I nod my head yes and she locks the door and walks over to me, “Okay, take off your pants and underwear, you too Karissa and Serena. I obeyed, excited and the other two join me in being in just their shirts. Kailey leads us back to sitting on the floor. I am sitting between her. "I heard Beth read the name her mom had written on the paper, "Karl Ellis". Then, in a whisper, she spoke another name, "Beth Ellis. Bethany Ann Ellis." Was she imagining a life that could have been? She had been deprived of so much and, from recent revelations, had suffered so.Beth picked up the bag of clothes and walked over to the bed to dump out the contents of the groceries. My initial "nice gesture" may have been misdiagnosed once I saw the contents of the bag. Scattered across the bed.