Tseng related?’Mike’s mind reeled – no – this can’t be – his knees weakened – he grabbed the door frame to steady himself – ‘is – ...e – what’s – how bad – where is he?’‘Sir – I’m very sorry – very sorry – Mr. Tseng did not survive his injuries – ‘Mike didn’t hear anything further – from his deepest recesses, a scream of unbridled pain hurtled forth and ripped the night air, as his very soul was torn asunder – Mike’s entire body buckled as his legs gave way - he slid down the door frame,. The woman had a huge orgasm with my face in her pussy. My mouth and face were covered with her pussy juice. Then her husband grunted “UGH” and shot a load of cum into my wife’s waiting mouth. He then shot two more loads, Marla’s took it all and her mouth was now full of the man’s hot sticky semen. A few moments later I heard my wife swallow loudly.I never would have believed that we would ever do such a thing. The realization began to sink in that my wife and I had just performed oral sex on a. A long strand of sperm exploding from the end and splattering on her skin as it left a trail from her forehead to her chin. Angela arched her head and caught the next wad in her mouth, swallowing it down. Mark pulled back and came all over her tits while Latrell captured it all on film. "Great job you two," said Latrell, you can clean up and head home. "Where's the bathroom?" asked Angela struggling to get up. Suzie helped her off the bed as Mark was already leaving. Her legs felt weak as Suzie. No, not this time. The whole point was to take a break fromthe girl gear. In fact, I needed a real change, I was going to get ridof some of this crap. It would be out of sight, and, hopefully, out ofmind.I rooted around in the closet, and under a pile of clothes (way toomany of which were in shades of pink) I found a pair of men's athleticshorts, and a plain dry-fit t-shirt. That was more like it. I gotdressed, and even stripped out the studs from my ears. The clothes I'dbeen been digging.