A quick sideways glance showed my prize crouching low, arms protectively crossed over her full breasts. ‘Which way?’ I asked. She turned her head ...o me. ‘What do you mean?’ ‘Which way to your place?’ She looked ahead then said, ‘Left, and follow the road to Broadale. Why?’ ‘We’ve got to go somewhere. And that’s the safest I can think off. Unless you want to go to the police.’ ‘No! No police. That’s what started this. Left again at that signpost!’ We were now out of the town and I had pushed the. But I looked down at my thigh and saw that it was clear.I wasn't bleeding!I continued to stare, certain that my life's blood would begin to flow from me at any moment. Nothing!John got to his feet and the manager guided my mouth to his slimy cock for cleaning. As horrible as I know that onerous task sounds, it was actually less disgusting than when they made me suck their cocks after they fucked my pussy. His cock was still slick with the lubricant from my ass. But that was the worst thing I. I went near her and she smelled like wine so I couldn’t. But I did something else which made me a little happy.I took my cock out and put it inside her mouth. It wasn’t a hard task because her mouth was open. I pumped for nearly 3 minutes and when I was about to come, I took out my phone and started recording it. Soon I came on her face. I repeated the same drill; took a few pictures and wiped her face clean.I was a little tired so I went back to sleep. I badly wanted to touch her breasts. So I. I walked around the kitchen in my bare feet humming to myself as I made the dressing and tossed all the ingredients. I turned around to grab something from under the counter and let out a loud scream. "God dammit Chris! You scared me. What are you doing there staring at me anyway?" Sorry, I didn't mean to scare you and I'm not staring at you. Wait, you're the sick one! What were you doing watching me shower?" I wasn't watching you," she lied. " You were moaning and I heard you as I went to my.