She had only been moaning to this point, but suddenly started screaming, “Oh, yeah. Fuck that wet pussy. Give me that hard cock. Oh, yeah. Cum for m... baby, cum for me baby, I’m cccuummmiinngggg!” And she did, too. In buckets. She was so turned on that pussy juices started flowing like a water tap had been turned on. This continued while she had her orgasm, and only stopped after about 30 seconds of tremendous flow. I was amazed at how much she could cum.But I still had a hard on, so I told her. I could feel his breath against my thighs causing me to get a familiar tingling that signaled I was close to having an orgasm. That was when Mark called a break and put down his camera. I asked Mark if he would hand me my robe and I put it on and tried getting up without showing Mark my pussy by keeping my right side facing him. Inside I loved teasing Mark like this. Right now my pussy felt like it was covered in flames it was so hot. I asked Mark what he thought of the session so far. He. She waited and waited and then realized that Susan apparently wasn't going to come to the door. Then, Brenda tried the door and it was unlocked. She didn't know why but she decided to go on in and she opened the door and stepped into Susan Phillips' home. Brenda had worn a rather short skirt and a halter top which allowed her to wear it without a bra on underneath. As she entered Susan's front entryway, Susan felt a coolnees of air hit her and she instantly felt her nipples harden underneath. “My name’s Slick. What’s yours?”“Samuel. You been ‘ere long?”“No, I drift from one area to another. I just arrived in town a couple days ago.” He paused. “How do you feel? Are the voices still in your head?”“How do you know abou ... damn, you’re right. They’ve stopped. They’ve been worse the last several weeks. It got so bad, I weren’t sure you was real. What you do?”“Nothin’. I noticed a peace settle over you. I’ve heard, in rare cases, schizophrenia lessens after so many years. I’m guessing.