I am afraid, yet my pussy is already soaked in anticipation. I beg you but the mask covers your face, unable to see any compassion, only your piercing...eyes staring at me. I only see lust and pain in them. My pain. Your rough hands reach down to my skirt, slowly pushing it up my legs, your hands moving along with it up my thighs. "Shit, you got nice thighs, bitch. Just right to take what I'll be giving." Your eyes looked into mine, gauging the humiliation as my thighs are exposed, moving still. .I've become in truth a cum connoisseur...cum being my fine wine. If I get a facial I take the cock back into my mouth to retrieve the last remnants of his cum. If he comes in my mouth I keep sucking until every last drop is extracted. 8. The Awkward Goodbye Once his load is deposited down my throat or splattered all over my face, there is this strangeness that hits me. The task done, his cum in or on me, I want to get out of there ASAP. I get off my knees and then usually say, "Thanks," and. Amy now took off her top and revealed what we had all suspected that she was braless. They both cheered and it didn't take long before they were feeling her breasts. Amy was lost in a lustful look. I didn't know what to do, she opened her eyes and extended her hand right toward me and in the familiar fashion with her index finger motioned me to her.I stood there mouth open and that's when I put it all together. I was the only one Dave didn't get drinks for, and I was the only one in control, or. We lie together on the table top, both completely spent, but at the same time delightfully relaxed and fulfilled. Eventually you push my weight up from your stomach a little, and since I am still wearing my watch I catch sight of the time. ‘Oh my God! Look at the time’ I pry my sticky body away from yours, and pull you up off the table. We quickly come back to reality and head down to the bathroom for a quick shower together. I go back to the kitchen to baste the turkey, taking particular.