Remembering the last time, I had decided not to wear panties. He smiled. ‘Good girl.’ He didn’t touch me anymore though. He just pulled some bla...k material from his blazer pocket. A blindfold. He reached over and fastened it around my eyes. ‘We are going someplace different tonight, and I don’t want you to know where.’ This frightened me. From our previous encounters, I could see that he had the potential to be very brutal. I already knew where he lived, where could he be taking me? What was. Mel would always cum first followed by Billy and Jack. Then it was my turn, then Mike, then Mel again. The pools of cum would leave these weird designs on the wooden floor after they dried. Billy was a year older than me and one day, after he went away to college, I was in the neighborhood and rang the doorbell.“Hello Mrs. McCarthy. I was passing by and thought I’d say hello.”“Jerry, what a nice surprise! Do come in and have a seat on the sofa. I’ll get you a soda.”She returned with the. How bad could it be? She had her morning shot of cum from Jon as she awoke him.When Beth dropped Jon off, almost all the boys from the party were hanging out. She blushed as she thought of them seeing her tits bounce around at the party. She was so damn embarrassed. She was also very horny.She had come to a kind of peace about Saturday night. She wasn’t sure she would ever ask to try any of that again but she no longer hated herself for doing it. It was an act of pleasure and the men had surely. “That’s it, I can feel it, honey, his cum is almost on your tongue. Just keep licking.”On the second upward scoop of his tongue, Ryan felt a dollop of spunk fall on his tongue. It was salty, but not unpleasant. He hesitated to take such a large amount into his mouth.Emily’s husky voice encouraged him, “Swallow it, honey, it’s the only way to help me out.”Ryan swallowed. His mouth turned up at the edges; in his head, the thought of what he was doing felt wrong and degrading. Yet it was Emily.