Then he calmed down.We decided to go to the Denny's Restaurant next to the motel for dinner. I didn't even clean up. I walked into the restaurant with...cum all over my black top, face and hair. The waitress and manager and a couple of customers noticed my "extra make-up", but i don't know if they really believed it was cum. I felt like such a whore.I said to Tim "do you realize that you haven't even fucked me yet." Amazed, he said "you're right".We left the waitress a tip that included some cum. Her hands shook as she grabbed the DVD and sack of mail as she opened the door to her car. She quickly closed it and nervously she looked at herself again in the mirror. Taking a minute to compose herself she exited the car and walked into the hospital. Her heart fluttered as she walked up to the receptionist.“Hi,” giving a pleasant smile, “which room is Phil Dorman in?”The older receptionist quickly looked on the computer screen, “Room 313.”“Thank you,” Katie’s voice quivered.As she walked. I never got that either. My father would yellat me to "man up" and stop being such a "sissy". My mother would look atme sadly but she never went against him. So life went on until twoincidents when I was 9 that changed me for a while. We were on avacation in Miami and we went to lunch at a local restaurant. Thewaitress was taking orders when she got to me. My hair had gotten long(due to my mother being too busy to take me for a haircut leading up tothe vacation) and I was just wearing a. “First toyou, then to Roger, then to you again.” They were tough. Stacey knew they would be. Injust a couple of minutes, the three of them were nude.Stacey could see the pre-cum on their cocks and couldfeel the moistness in her own slit. Studying, she knew,was over, unless it was biology. Jason moved to her first. He stood over her, hiscock stiff, level with her face. As much as he wantedto, he didn’t push it to her mouth. Instead he reachedfor her, helping her to her feet. He.