I looked across at the bedside cloak and saw that it was nearly 6pm.“Maybe we should get something to eat ... we might need our strength if that ses...ion was any guide to what future ones will be like” I commented.“There will be future ones?” Selena asked hesitantly looking at me with some trepidation.I smiled and said “That genie is out of the bottle ... and I have no intention of ever putting it back in ... I want you”.“I do to” she responded with a huge smile on her face.It was at that time. "You dirty little cunt, just the way I like it. I am going to spunk in your mouth". He holds my head up and wanks off in the direction of my face. "Open your slutty mouth" He arched his hips forward and pushed his cock head onto my bottom lip. As it touches it, a torrent of sperm exits his dick and lands squarely on my tongue followed by another, and then another, and then finally he squeezes a small blob out at the end. The smell and taste was overpowering, I gagged and it almost shot out of. Becky was on her back, her dress neatly folded on the chair I’d sat in much of the evening. Her legs were spread and I could see her black fishnets were stockings. Carla was lying atop her and from what I could see she was an attractive woman in her early-thirties with a slim figure and frizzy dirty-blonde hair. She was also largely undressed wearing a pearl-coloured lace-bra and matching panties and honey-coloured sheer hold-up stockings. She also wore off-white stilettos. I stood watching the. ‘That’s exactly what I mean. Don’t leave me, no matter what. Even if I get mean or cold, I don’t want to lose you.’ I stared into his face waiting for an answer. His already softened face began to morph into a smile. ‘Shayla, I love you.’ With that, I smiled. ‘I love you too.’ We were both exhausted from our lovemaking outside. It was getting late, so Thomas and I decided that it would be better for him stay to over that night so he could rest. I made my way toward the shower, turning it on.