Once in the bathroom, I wiped his goo off my booty, and threw a towelover my shoulder to clean him up. I then went to the bedroom, where I gotmy digit...l camera. Returning to the living room, I took some pictures ofRoger, although they wouldn't be identifiable as Roger, due to the hood.Roger said nothing.I used the towel to clean up Roger's cock and the surrounding area of hiscome. "All clean now," I said."S'ok," Roger replied.I don't know why I decided to, but out of the blue I asked, "Roger,. It was all white and had pillars and little turrets, as if it had sprung right out of a cheesy romance movie. I loved it. The walk on shaky legs to the reception room went by in a haze, and I could probably not have found my way back on my own afterwards. But that didn’t matter. The room looked like a cross of a tiny ballroom and a church, with an arched roof that was filled with paintings of nude, beautiful people lounging about, drinking and eating, and at the front was a small dais. I finished my beer and asked Tina if she would like to chill with me on the couch. „Sure“, she said and we went inside, and as soon as we were sitting on the couch, we started making out. It didn't take long for her to open my pants and start sucking, all the while her boyfriend was watching us Through the window and sipping on his beer. At first it felt kind of strange. but then I let myself go and all of a sudden it even turned me on to know that the guy was watching and that their teenage. He pulled me into his arms forcing his mouth onto mine. His tongue entered my mouth and I reacted by swirling mine around his. He held onto my chin as he peered into my eyes. ?You still want my cock?? ?Yes, you know what I come here for.? ?Did you do what I asked you to do?? He still had a grip of the back of my head with one hand and the other under my chin. ?Yes, I did what you asked.? ?Prove it to me!? I nervously responded. ?I have it inside my purse.? ?Let me see it.? He let go.