Pain, that I would never do any of "that faggot shit" again. Everything slowly got back to normal over time, however I couldn't look my father in the...eye for a month.So I hid my faggottry better so as not to get my pretty face all ugly. It worked fine until one day when I was home from school early and had wanted to try a beautiful new shade of lipstick on that I had stolen from teacher that day. As soon as the sexy red lipstick was applied to my lips I became arroused and I started to rub. A good amount of it ran all over my face as I sucked & swallowed as quick as I could. When I was finished, they both lapped up the cum off my face, then we all kissed & shared it. “ Damn, that was hot, y'all! Where'd you come from, Joe?” “ I was hunting over that way, & I saw two people spreading out a blanket, & decided to come over & investigate. Seeing it was you two from a distance, I hoped you wouldn't mind if I joined you?” “ It was nice that you did, Joe. I think we both enjoyed sucking. His barely leashed power hummed in the air that surrounded them, and Moira’s body responded to its silent demand. She burned like never before, deliciously tortured through a game of her own creation. Erebus sipped from her mouth as if it were ambrosia — the nectar of the gods, sustaining the everlasting — drinking heavily and greedily. His tongue laved deeply, with long, confident strokes that had her body weeping to have the same such attention. In one instance, he pulled the very breath. She lowered. Jeff gasped in pleasure as his head penetrated her wet lips. She closed her eyes as she felt his hardness enter her for the first time. She pushed until she knew he was close to her hymen. She looked down into his brown eyes as she pushed down. She grimaced in pain as his cock broke the barrier. Small amounts of blood ran down his cock and onto his balls. She slowly continued down until her bottom was resting on his upper thigh. She sat there for a few minute. Her head on his.