I knew I would have to leave or turn the tables on Gayle, so I set a trap for her. I distributed the pictures you gave me throughout the house. I put ... note on each one. Just inside the door was the picture of us on the floor. The note said: Gayle being pleased by her faithful friend.In the dining room was a picture of her whipping me. The note said: The ungrateful Gayle abuses her faithful friend.The next was the picture of her on the bed during her orgasm. The note said: Gayle's friend. My cock stood at attention, gleaming with pre-cum in the T.V. light, my foreskin only covering half of the head. Slowly she wrapped her fingers around my shaft. More laughter. Hannah must have been with a lot of guys before because she really seemed to know what to do. Starting off slow she moved her hand up and down, my foreskin gliding over my head. I must be really horny because pre-cum was leaking out of my tip in copious amounts causing the familiar sloshing masturbation noise, except it. " I spread your ass as far as possible and drive my tongue as deep as possible. Suddenly you drop all your weight onto my face and I can't breathe. "Fuck my ass pet and lick it clean." Slightly bouncing on my face I drive my tongue in and out of your ass. Sitting even further back I can tell you are fingering your cunt and rubbing your clit. Almost out of breath I feel juices flowing down my neck and you slowly let my tongue slip from your ass.I am panting to catch my breath. "I told you that. Careful not to spill any, she held up the rubber sac, showing him how much there was inside. Then she upended it over her face and let the contents gloop out into her mouth, thick and tangy, tasting only slightly of rubber and spermicidal lubricant. With a smile, she swallowed, then leant over and kissed him, this time letting him taste the remains of his own mess in her mouth. “That was fucking amazing,” she whispered, stroking his chest with a finger. “Want to do it again?” Chris gave her a.