” When she didn’t wake we shook her. He picked up her head and saw the alcohol bottle under her pillow. Drunk and passed out, charming. John was f...rious, he strode from her room and down the stairs and into the garage where he kept his tools for work. John had been instructed earlier this week to construct a Judas Cradle like contraption to be shown at the museum, but it wasn’t finished yet so his tools were spread all over the garage. John had gone to the garage to retrieve some rope to beat. So, now that you’re awake do you wanna cum in my mouth or my pussy?”“Pussy,” I replied without any thought. “Definitely in your pussy.”She giggled a little as she sat up. She was wearing a t-shirt but was naked from the waist down. She slowly crawled up my body seductively, leaning over me the whole time. A couple of seconds later and her pussy was above my throbbing cock., close enough that I could feel the heat coming from her cunt. I put my hands on her hips as she reached between us to. I mentioned the Chicago Picasso; she talked about Rembrandt and the Dutch painters. There really wasn't much that connected us although she was a good listener. I told her that my work involved computers and that I was an independent contractor dealing with technology issues for businesses in the city. Tash listened but didn't say much. In fact, computers and technology seemed to bore her. The subject turned to politics and I had to ask her about the terrible riots in Kiev. She looked me. Finally he pulled his cock fully out of my mouth and repositioned himself. "Close your eyes, tilt your head back and open your mouth as wide as you can, slut." After I had obeyed, the blindfold was pulled off - "Don't you dare open your eyes boy" he warned me. I could hear and feel him beating off furiously just milimetres from my face. "Uhhhnnnn Uhnnnn uuuuhhhh" he groaned loadly and suddenly ropes of hot gooey cum landed right across my face and shot into my mouth. My face felt completely.