So I concluded that while I was zipping up my fly that whoever it had been had left!I was actually very curious to have seen who this other person was... which was what you really weren't suppose to do at a glory hole because it was all about anonymous sex. Period. No faces. No names. Just sucking cock, and dumping a load of cum! That was it. Simple. Relatively uncomplicated and straight-forward. I knew that, but I was still curious to know who had that load of cum I'd passed to.As I left the. Ming... ing... ing... ng... ng!"I felt the spurts of liquid slow to a dribble, and 'er prick started to go soft. Bryony moved out of the way, then Sam flopped down over me like a warm wet blanket, and I felt 'er lovely tits pressin' down on me hot, sweaty chest, almost nipple to nipple."Fuck! That was... that was... fucking brilliant! I want to fuck you again before you go, so don't go anywhere, you hear me?" she said into me ear 'ole.With that, she pulled out and slapped me arse cheeks hard as. .. I bet I can find out.”She had reached her frustration limit and her mother recognized it. The last time Sherry had been pushed to her limit, she had decided that some destructive testing to determine the quality of the clothes would be appropriate. That shopping trip had ended with a long discussion with mall security and the purchase of several hundred dollars worth of rags.Rather than argue further, her mother said, “Let’s go have a little tea and cake over at the pastry place.”“How about. ”Marcel was first. Jodie heard him grunt, his knee banging into her shoulder as he moved closer. The first spurt landed diagonally across her chin; warmer than she could have imagined and thicker too, with a weight that belied its size. The first shot was closely followed by two more onto her cheek and another that landed on her nose, droplets of cum splashing inside her nostril. With the Belgian sated, Jodie watched Damon and Pig stepping up to take his place; the latter handing him the.