He finally pulled out of my mouth. I slumped over to the side exhausted,but he grabs my head again, I thought he wanted me to keep sucking, but it was...my face he wanted to splatter, not my throat. He held my hair and aimed straight for my eyes. He hit my left eye before I could shut them. It hurt but he kept shooting. He covered my young face with his thick cum, it was in my hair, my eyes, even up my noise. It was dripping off my face on to my cloths. All he does is laugh and say "I like my. As Rebecca stepped down, she noticed that Jeanette was allowing a large trickle of Sir Richard’s spunk to run down her inside thigh – no doubt to show the others that her hot little cunt had been chosen for this honour. Rebecca sense of propriety overcame her and she quickly seized the girl and pushed her against the table and held the back of her neck down with one hand. With the other she first wiped the trail of sperm off Jeanette’s thigh, wiped it off her hand on her own stomach, and,. Not to be left out, Chelsea also wanted a taste. She had never before tried whiskey and gagged as it burned her throat, but after a few seconds admitted it did create a nice warm sensation in her chest. Chelsea then demanded that we get high, so bundling up in our winter coats, we went out into the backyard to smoke a joint so there would be no telltale odor inside the house. The sky was overcast and gray, spitting an occasional flake of snow. We were soon stoned and the tension and angst that. Yes...ohh..fuck....yes.. just like that... just like that... Stretch my little pussy out... ohh yes... stretch it good...OH...Yes...ohh...yes....yes...yes...yes.." she moans as she tries to shove her fingers deeper into her tight pussy. "Oh.yes...deeper..deeper...oh..oh..oh..oh..oh..deepeerrrr..yeeesss...." She knows that shes coming close to an orgasm but she doesn't want to cum yet. She wants to cum using her "toy" first. "I think my little hole is stretched enough" she moans as she reaches.