James reached down and stroked his face. He was wearing full makeup and his lips, stretched out around the o-ring gag, had been been given a coating o... bright red lipstick. "You look like a fucking whore Sherri," James announced. "Are you?" Sherri" hesitated and the nodded his head up and down.James laughed. "I'm glad we both agree," he said.He moved his hand down to stroke "Sherri's naked back. He could see the goose pimples on his bare flesh. James moved his hand down and around "Sherri's". It was the truth though, she does look nice from behind, especially when she walks in heels. It is gentlemanly to observe and say nothing. To comment on something such as that brings you down to Richard's level. You should aspire to be better than that." He turned away from me and walked back out to where everyone else was gathered in the living room. I felt like going back up to my bedroom and hiding out like Mrs. Parsons sometimes liked to do. Instead, I went out to the kitchen. Hans was. ..she sped up and sucked harder. I grabbed her head again and pulled her forward and as deep as it would go. Then I plastered my cum to the back of her throat and she drank it down. She raised her head and smiled. I grabbed her and flipped her around till she was on her back on the table. I pulled her hips forward raised her dress and ripped her panties down to her ankles and off her feet. I dove right into her pussy driving my tongue as deep as I possibly could I heard her indrawn breath and. My mind was running all over at this stage, cock throbbing, wanting to cum, not able to wait to see Candice as well as wanting to go speak to my sister. Deciding to release my balls from the sexual pressure, I continued stroking my cock as I replied to Candice saying I really can't wait to see and spend some quality time with you tomorrow. The thoughts of her on her hands and knees waiting for my cock to enter her hot me to explosion point and cum shot out onto my chest as I lay thinking about.