..I wanted her to cum and squirt again, but I wanted the full force of it this time, I wanted her to cover me and gush all over me... to prepare me fo... entering her..... I moved round in front of her and knelt down to face her pussy.... it was still oozing out juices into the crack of her arse.... I couldnt resist bending down and running my tongue gently up from her arse, collecting as much of her juice as I could whilst making my way up to her stiff little clit before spitting it back out. The room was maybe eight feet by ten and reasonably well lit. The far wall was occupied by a large wooden cross, the cross held a decomposing naked female figure. In front of the cross lay the body of a corpulent man, the thick torso had been squeezed into a black leather corset, the arms encased in long black leather gloves and spiked heels were on his feet.The smell began to overwhelm Marek and he quickly retreated to the office and sagged into the seat behind the desk.“Jesus Heather, what. He had frequently visited on-line porn sites, and chat sites, that seemed to focus on such themes even before he'd met Tomas and Mara, but he'd never dreamed that such a thing would ever be anything other than a fantasy for him---but he had been proven wrong on that once he and Tomas had begun to chat back and forth on-line together. As he had laid next to Tomas' wife after they had fucked that first time, kissing her, and letting his dark chocolate colored fingers freely roam and explore this. Every day after class I would come home and put on something from thefemale wardrobe I was quickly gathering. Pictures and notes all all overmy apartment. I would spend hours studying her look or her mannerisms orre-writing those love notes over and over, every time I signed a flowingsignature, I would be a bit short of breath. The church league softballwas killer. I spent many nights working on my new voice and chatting onFB with my twin while I had two huge bags of ice taped to each knee,.