He was gyrating vigorously now, I pulled my throat and mouth off and sat my cunt right back down and fucked his cock like crazy now knowing the condom...was still intact. I want to feel the pulse of his blast inside me, but he wanted to shoot his load all over me. As he rolled off the condom and masterbated himself above me I pleaded with him to shoot his cream all over my face... Oh my fuck he did; he blasted a huge load all over my sunglasses and face feeling it in my nose as I breathed. Oh. Are you hard yet? Have you stroked your dick? Thinking about a boy you know? A neighbor k**, short and slender.A middle schooler you know. You think evil, dirty thoughts about them?Shit, I watch the Little League World Series every year to see boys intheir natural habitat. The bag boy from the Publix? Imagining what hewould look like naked? Naked and hard? A boy from church? Tell me you haven't. The curly headed boy of15 in the pew ahead of you, dressed in khaki's that fit him perfectly,. You walk toward me in just your skirt and pantyhose and tell me that you want dessert first. You push me back on the bed and tell me that you have something for me to eat. You lift your skirt up and straddle my face. I feel the heat coming from your pantyhose covered pussy. I tease your clit through your pantyhose. You start to moan and tell me to tear a hole in your pantyhose. I tear a nice hole in the crotch so I can taste your pussy. This really gets you going and you start grinding. She hissed in my ear "I've never actually squeezed so hard that I popped one or two of these. I wonder if I could?"I was dancing on my toes from the pain. Then they were free and the sensation was at once one of overwhelming relief combined with a nausea that I only experienced with the worst of hangovers. Again the clicking of her heels. Now she did not speak, only walked and lit into my ass with her crop whenever she wanted. There was no rhythm to the blows and I almost did not realize that.