More cum squirted from his cock and on went across her face, dripping down her chin. Heavy drops of it splattering on her neck and tits.I saw my mom, ...er hands half on her cum splattered tits, arch back on her knees, her eyes closed, but nowhere to go as more of Principal Turner's load spurted into her hair, leaving her blonde highlights in pearls of jizz; more of it on her neck and chest...I could actually hear the wet splash of it on her skin. By the time he finished shooting his last load,. Tomorrow she would sober up and take care of things. Oh, God…”Take care of things.” She couldn’t stand it…she couldn’t stand it! She felt a shriek welling up inside of her, a scream that would only be the first of many screams…she might never, ever stop…The front door banged open. Then: his voice--calling her name, asking why in hell there weren’t any lights on—coming towards her.Susan lurched out of her chair, forgetting that she was still quite drunk, and fell sprawling to the rug. But. My anus still hurt from the pounding her husbands 10’’ cock gave me last night, the cum that had freely dripped from my ass was now all over my cheeks, I was in some kind of mess.My sense awoke when I heard the bedroom door open, I had half hoped that Mistress and her husband were having a lie in after last nights fun and games, but on the other hand I didn’t want to be left her to rot. The footsteps on the floor were light and sounded as if they moved gracefully over the floor, but each step. Just hold still and it should leave. It's probably just looking for nesting material." Nesting material? It's in my hair. Do something."He shrugged. "It's an animal. I'm not good with those."Something wet and rough caressed the side of her face. She sucked in her breath."No. No. No," Roman pleaded as he waved both hands downwards.Ezmerelda screamed. Startled birds fled their nests while leaves on nearby trees shook. The Sykora hissed loudly. Long blades of grass sprung up, wove themselves.