Then I felt his cock swell and his balls tighten. He erupted and blast after blast of his spunk shot into my mouth. I swallowed as fast as I could but...could not keep up. Some ran down his shaft and onto his stomach. After he stopped coming, he pulled me off his prick. Look at the mess you made. Clean it up like a good little cum eater. I leaned over and licked the spilled sauce from his belly. He lifted my head so I was looking him in the face. Tell me you liked sucking my cock. I did. Say it. He withdraws and raises my head to level again. My right breast is almost rock hard and my nipple is hard and engorged. He walks around to the bottom of the bed and spreads my legs. He pulls a step down and climbs on it. Must keep your precious womb tilted and when we tilt the womb it leaves but one avenue left! I blush knowing there is no way in hell he can know how much I love anal. He slides cold lubricant along my asshole and slides a finger in. I moan in pleasure and he grins sliding 2. I'm sorry I can't..." I trail, unsure what how to word my apology.Samantha is dying. The doctors give her a 50/50 chance in her surgery. And it's now zero hour. Pretty shitty 18th Birthday, right?"Don't. Don't make this final. Please. I'm going to make it through this. I will be fine. Besides... ha, I got the birthday present I wanted." She tells me."Which one? You had so many ideas I could write a book." I respond, trying to be light-hearted."D.R.S, dummy. " she tells me, grinning. "In seven. He then reached for between my legs and pressed his fingers against my pussy, trying to part my labia and push in through my trousers. An assertive yet probing move that left me wanting to expose my nether regions for him. Probe me more, Master. Explore what you have to and see that I am to your physical satisfaction. I hadn’t realised I was wet. It was a game of provocation. A game of seamless mindfucking and projected fucking. In my frustration, confusion, and intoxication, in all my states,.