Poor Ember looked like she had been put through a wringer backwards. She did not speak, just put her head under the shower stream and turned the water...toward cold.I swear I could see steam coming off her head when the cold water started flowing out. As for me, I was trying to get up off my knees and they were not cooperating very well. I finally managed to stand and get the blood flowing to my lower legs again then managed to get out of the shower. Ember was still in there by the time I dried. .. Yup! Up it went. OH! MY! GOD! It was getting even bigger! I tried to hug it but couldn't even reach my arms around it - but I certainly did my best! By this time the knob had risen completely from the foreskin so I stated kissing it. As well as my arms, I wrapped my legs around the shaft & started humping it with all my whorish might - rubbing & grinding my pussy juice all over it. He seemed to be enjoying this very much and was roaring, growling and beating his big muscular chest with his. "Well she'd fucking better talk to me unless she wants this to be not only all over campus but in court as well. And I can guarantee you she'll come out looking like the fucking, drunk slut she is. I wonder how mommy and daddy will like that!"The girl's shocked face told me I'd made an impression. She told me to wait and quickly ducked back into the house. A moment later she returned and led me into their dining room.The house looked like a disaster with reminders of last night's party. Choke me, I say! I could hardly breathe. I couldn't see. It was awful! He wouldn't free me until I came inside the wrapper. And the worst part was I didn't have that skin-to-skin contact with beloved pussy. God, how I missed her. I loved the way my skin would rub against hers. We would bond in those moments.Now, there was this thing separating us. Once, I protested and wouldn't cum. Master was embarrassed, but I had to make myself heard. Fortunately, this girlfriend dumped Master too, citing.