Then the first jet of cum erupted. It went straight up and landed back on Sandra's face. The next blast was even bigger and her tongue was coated in s...erm. Robert kept jerking several seconds as Sandra used only her tongue to milk his cock dry. When he stopped she allowed him to look at her with his sperm covering her sexy white face."Fuck! I thought my fucking balls were going to cum out!" He groaned as he looked at her."Thank you! That was little trick I learned years ago. I have to say I. Perhaps those characters could be entertaining in a few movies, but up close, Frank found that men with large-rimmed hats, who never smiled or laughed about anything, didn't make for great company.Frank approached the ladder slowly, feeling uncomfortable when Mr. Dron glanced down to acknowledge he was there, but didn't offer any greeting. Not even a simple nod. Frank wanted to walk away, but chose to hold the ladder instead, as if it were actually needed."Need some help?" Frank called up. He. .. it is an associated type of work to stripping at times." I don't know what to say Diane. This isn't what I expected you to tell me and I don't know what I..." I've had this problem before. Meet a nice guy, get to know him, and the minute I tell them what I do... gone. Like the wind." I'm not leaving Diane. Well, not yet anyway. I had no idea what you did. I don't know why I never thought about it before... I mean... in some ways it makes a kind of sense. But... wow." You are quite different. He watched the older woman squirm in her chair pressing her heated quim into the hard wood. He had been told by the younger woman that her name was Rainfall on a summer night and that she was married, widowed, and had two little ones at home.Sunset was thrusting her bottom up to his groin with shocking groans of pleasure as he explored her rectal passageway with infinite slowness. He savored her tightness and her copious squirts of female juices onto the mattress below. He knew he would have to.