’ She kept stroking me and I was sure she could feel the surge through my shaft. The first shot nearly hit the roof of the car. She gasped and let g... of my spurting cock so I had to grab it and stroke it. She just looked on in amazement as I fired about five forceful streams onto the passenger side dashboard. I continued stroking my cock and then squeezed the remaining semen from it. Digging my handkerchief out of my pocket I wiped off my dick and then wiped down the dashboard. ‘My God, I have. Then I surprised I want resist but he closed my mouth as cooker mouth. And was trying to enter his dick inside my pussy but I squeezed my pussy inside and prevented him to enter. He was thumping outside in anger. I know he never be succeeded without my acceptance because his pointing was never right. He was slipping left and right. I was smiling in myself.He blurted at last “Pooja what is this, what type of bad behavior it is”. I said “you are doing wrong you desired to kiss my boobs only and. Her hands crept down her body, gliding over the curve of her thighs and—She saw something. Across the way, in a tower room she believed was Rupin's, a light shone on the balcony. Was something moving out there? Yes: The balcony door was open, and a shape was silhouetted against it. It was not a human shape. She leaned out, unmindful of her nudity. Rupin's window (if it was Rupin's window) opened fully and the thing, whatever it was, climbed out. It was some kind of animal, as big as a horse but. "My turn!"I looked up to see Stacy, patiently waiting in line.Stacy's kiss was more urgent and demanding than Zoe's, but ended with the same satisfied sigh.I looked around expecting everyone to be lining up for kisses, but it seemed that there was an unspoken agreement that only those who had had sex with me were entitled to 'good morning' kisses.The rest of the day was oddly normal. No one wanted to discuss what had happened the night before, least of all me, and so we chatted and talked just.