He closed his eyes, his breathing becoming a little more erratic as she bobbed her head up and down his shaft, knowing he was about to cum when sudden...y she pulled off completely."In my mouth or on my face," came her soft voice for a moment before her tongue went back to the ball licking that she had started with."Huh," asked Brad, pulled out of his bliss by her sudden question."Do you want to cum in my mouth or on my face?" she asked again kindly before resuming.Brad had always liked seeing. Theleader, who I now knew was named Helmut, knocked on the door and the girlfrom the train came and answered. They spoke in German for a moment andshe let out a large laugh and looked at me and said something in Germanand then all 7 of the people with me laughed. I wish I spoke German, Iknow they were talking about me and saying something about what was goingto happen to me. I would never know what they were laughing about, as theytook me into the clinic while some of them were still giggling.. A few times she was left half naked and passed out. I was able to look closely at her pussy, it was hairy and sometimes there was spunk over the hair. I have to admit that I wanked off over it a few times, adding my spunk to it. I loved that. I fantasised for years over what it would be like to fuck her. I really wanted to. But it never hapenned.All this led me into a lifetime of voyeurism and peeping at anything I shouldnt see. I believe it also caused my interest in watching my wife fucking. “Say something, stupid,” printed out across the bottom of his vision and quickly disappeared.“Sorry, a little too strong.”“Oh no, son, don’t ever apologize for a good, firm handshake. They are too far in between. I am glad you held up a little to let me keep using my hand for the night.” Everyone smiled with a few giggles from the triplets’ and Carmen’s direction.“Well, Martin, Bob left me a note saying your party was coming tonight. Again, he wanted me to apologize for the chef’s table, but we.