. she raised her head off my cock and the guy and said "I want all three of you to cum over my fucking face!". We obliged as she turned over and layed...on her back as the three of us began wanking harder and harder; the young man cum first he showered her tits with spurts of creamy liquid, she fucking loved it; both myself and the dark-skinned guy continued masturbating ... I couldn't wait any longer and cried out "Fuck it, I'm cumming!" ... I nudged my cock towards her open mouth and I shot my. You seemed tolove eating; love me feeding you; even love getting fatter and fatter." Hestroked my arm. "Did I read that wrong?"I shrugged and then shook my head. "No. I... I have enjoyed it." I love you Wendy," he said. "I want nothing more than to make you happy.It must be confusing going against the grain; doing something thatsociety, with its limited views, thinks is weird. But I can see how happyyou've been since we got together. I know you love it when I feed you asmuch as I love doing. The voices came closer. Several hands touched my bottom. "That's a nice piece of ass," someone said. Then a hand slipped between the crack of my bottom and to my pussy. "Gosh, she's really looking forward to this. Her cunt is sopping wet," the man exclaimed.My pussy was in fact dripping wet. The thought that Ramon had handed me over to these men, to do with me what they wanted, really turned me on. The hands on my bottom and pussy had aroused me even more. I was waiting eagerly to be fucked -. Webb had long believed that newspaper front office people -- advertising and editorial and front office people -- needed to keep a sense of perspective by doing some of the dirty work. Since the paper was a weekly, there was no such thing as a mailroom staff, so every Wednesday for a dozen years, Mike had pitched in with the printing, addressing, and delivery of the Record Herald. When Webb had left himself in the rotation, Mike knew there was no way he was going to get out of it.There was one.