"She said 'Fuck me Tom!'. That was when I started shooting my cum into the condom." With that the end of Tom's cock seemed to explode with jets of...white stuff. He squirted it into the toilet saying loudly "Here I come!"When he was done Tom wiped the end of his cock with some toilet paper, moving his hand up and down his cock. Some had splashed on the toilet seat so he wiped that up too. He looked at me then and said, "Okay Peter. Your turn." I felt a bit intimidated, not being nearly as. Her long black hair rested on her wide shoulders. In her right hand, she held a thin riding crop, which she tapped against her polished boot.“Who have we here Mary? Her voice was cultured with the slightest trace of a French accent.Mary bobbed in a slight curtsey, “This is Miss Sarah Fisher, Sir Charles has employed her as an upstairs maid my Lady.”Sarah looked at the lady of the house, curtsied, “hope I can be of service to you my lady.”Danielle Darrington raised the crop and placed the tip. “Your accent doesn,t sound American” he interrupted. “Oh no. I Was Born in Essex, but my father is American from Columbus, Ohio.” she qualified the myth. “What sort of work you looking for?” “ Anything to do with computers as I,m good with that line.” she replied. “I have a friend who works for a big international technology firm that could probably help find you something?” He offered. “Thank You. That would be a great help.” Eventually Rob parked the car in front of a small house on the. I needed to clean up and get the fuck outta here. I was ashamed of the depraved acts I committed. For a hot second I even convinced myself that I was drunk and he took advantage of me. Yeah that's right!! He got me drunk and ****d me... but who would I tell? I can't tell anyone about this! I'd get embarrassed. Everyone would look at me and know I had this guy's cock in my ass and call me a faggot. A dick swallowing faggot. Suddenly I could hear Stephen's voice echoing in my head. I.