My balls were starting to churn from Carter’s expert blow job. I bent my knees to get the best angle and gave a thumbs-up as the universal sign to e...pect a load. Cater just kept sucking and drew the first shots of cum from the base of my cock. He must have felt it land on his tongue. He stopped just a second, he told me later, surprised at the thickness, warmth and salty taste. Then he resumed sucking as I shot out several more squirts. He didn’t swallow immediately and the volume filled his. "Amanda entered with a tray of tea and sandwiches. She set them down as Hank signed off."This is family business, Amanda," Hank said as he scanned some documents. "You're family now. Charles Xavier Weathercock was an old shipmate of mine. He met his wife at Silver Orb--Jillian Hannah Stoddard was the matriarch of the moon worshipping cult that founded Silver Orb. Charles died of natural causes last night. His wife committed suicide when she found him dead--they promised each other that they. Around five o'clock in the morning it was time to head on for something else. A part of the group wanted to go to a bar where mainstream pop music was mixed up with interludes of drag show performances. This very small bar was always fully packed and it was hard for anyone to really move around, the toilet queue was awfully long and getting a drink in the bar took so long that you got sober by waiting. This was at least my opinion, but my friends didn't agree. We therefore split and I left them. I knew she wanted to keep me as her slave at least until I was cunt fucked.I guessed right. She gave me my clothes to put on and with them was a pair of panties. Plus, she had placed a Kotex pad in them so if my ass leaked, the pad would catch it until I could get to a place and squeeze the rest out. Then she handed me a small bottle of mouthwash and a couple mints to suck on. She thinks of everything just so she can continue using my body.Once I was dressed rinsed my mouth out, we headed home..