Whatever the truth, it was soon lost in ecstasy. Apparently my inner turmoil had been spilling out of my lips in one long moan of barely coherent conf...ssions. It was enough to earn Brad's permission to, "Cum as much as you want, you sick little queer, just stop talking."I must have blissed out at that point, because what little I remembered of the events that followed was painted in broad, bizarre strokes...a Goya gangbang of flesh eating demons, Blake's avenging angel's taking my ass again and. He planted one more kiss on the head before letting me up and handing me my shorts. He told me he was keeping the underwear and i didn't care at that moment. When I was dressed, Gary followed me through his house to the door. As I was going out, he pulled me back in. We could both see there were no cars in our driveway so my parents weren't home yet, but now Gary was nervous. He knelt down so we were on eye-level then told me that I couldn't tell anyone about this, that bad things would happen. Danny was long enough that she could feel his come hit her cervix, and apparently Samantha discovered that. Both women came at the same time, holding hands as they peaked, and it was right in time with the guys climaxing.They spent the rest of the evening together, pausing from time to time to suck, lick, or screw. Devlin was used to getting with different men—the month before she'd had sex with 16 different men over a two-night period in honor of her sixteenth birthday—but for some reason. He dampens a cloth of soft fur with the cool spring water and touches it softly to the front of my neck. The feeling of the refreshing water is delightful as it cascades down the front of my body, over and between my breasts, and down to the center of my tight leather pants. I sigh and lean against him as he presses the soft, wet fur lower and lower, tightly against my chest. He inevitably reaches my breasts and brushes my hands and tunic away from them without effort. One at a time, he.