I pounded away on her hissing into her face like it cunt? This is called payback. But she just rolled her eyes and her head lolled back and forth wh...n I was ramming her hard enough to hit her head on the head board again and again. As I was about to cum I pulled out and straddled her chest pointing my throbbing cock right in the middle of her face. I jerked myself a few times wtih one hand while holding the camera in the other and shot a big load right into her face leaning forward to make. I reach out, grab both of them and hug them tightly. I don't know why but I need a moment."Win or lose, Peter, we're really proud of you." Beth says.I manage to pull myself together without crying — although I'll never admit how close I was to tearing up — and we see a few more sights before heading back to the Olympic Village. There's a huge international dinner/buffet/party/soiree going. Alex snags three glasses of champagne and we wander around for a while. As with any party, like groups. He had a firm grip on the plate he was holding. He didn’t spill a single drop of beer foam from the pints He was serving and walked with confidence across the bar. I caught my mom checking him out, out of the corner of her eye. Yeah, He would do.Later that morning, to my surprise, Stacy didn’t come up with an excuse to be alone with me. I thought she wanted to finish what we had started yesterday just as much as I did. Instead, she didn’t speak a single word to me and even looked the other way. “What happened to your face?”Rebecca regarded her sheepishly. “All that noise you complained about... ?” She automatically colored. “I thought I wanted to try gymnastics in school. I changed my mind,” she said, touching her swollen lip. Mom’s eyes swept between her blackened eye, and battered mouth. “My younger self looks even worse than I do,” she admitted.Mom blinked, momentarily tongue tied. “You did that to yourself?”Rebecca nodded toward her bedroom door. “I tried some moves from a YouTube.