‘Should there be?’ ‘No darlin’, I ‘aven’t done anything wrong ‘ave I? ‘Don’t know, have you?’ ‘Don’t think so, but you seem to...be off.’ ‘It’s just that today at work, Bert mentioned that dickhead yank, and it’s brought back bad memories.’ I lied. ‘Bad memories, but as far as I am concerned good news and funny too, ‘Dick head yank, I don’t know who you mean.’ ‘Yeah you do Charles Winestein the the third, or Chooky Whiney turd as most called him, you went with him for a while didn’t you.’ Her. Aaahhhhhh….”Trina coughed and struggled a bit, but managed to swallow Gary’s entire load. Then she continued sliding her mouth up and down his glistening shaft….using her tongue and pumping fist to pull out every last drop of semen from the tip of his cock. Gary took his hand off the back of her head, but continued to slowly rock his hips into her mouth, emptying his nutsack and relishing his waning orgasm.Trina finished sucking on Gary’s cock, gave it a few extra strokes as it softened in her. It felt warm and thick as it hit me. I strained my eyes over to look and clocked Gary. He bulbous helmet was inches from my face as ejaculated over me. It would not stop. Over and over, warm jets of cum was splashing over me. Tom must have enjoyed the spectacle as much as I appreciated it. He stopped fucking my mouth, pulled out and finished himself off by hand. Not knowing what to do I just opened wide to give him a target. He was a tertible aim. His first jet splashed down my forehead to my. "Oh well, it's a good thing our families are so poor," I mused, takingher hand. "That's why you and I are such nice, well-adjusted people."Kath laughed out loud at that comment. "Oh, and you're just so very welladjusted, aren't you, Sandy Johnson? I've never met anybody who was soobsessed with their looks, and you're not even a girl! Sometimes I don'tknow what I'm going to do with you!" Well, you must be a little weird too, 'cause you picked me for yourbest friend," I shot back.She winked at me.