There's that undercurrent of arousal of course, too... that's not hers, that's mine. Fuck knows why this shit turns me on so much, but it does. Guess ...ts a coping mechanism? The mind's gotta do some crazy shit to deal with crazy shit, right? Feels to me like that's how things usually go. Or, hell, I don't know. Maybe that's just me. Maybe I'm the same kind of psycho sicko myself, like all those ones I see in my visions. One day I'll snap, go on a little spree of my own... naw, that thought's. His cock was still inside her, twitching as it tried to push out every last drop.Finally Erin looked forward into the mirror. Brian was still against her and was staring over her shoulder at her in the mirror. She was a complete mess. She had cum all over her face still, some hanging from her chin, some on her chest and down her stomach. Brian slowly stepped back and his cock slipped from her pussy. Some cum made a splat sound as it landed on the floor having leaked from her. Some was running. , “ he pretended to look at a non-existent watch, “ ... about this time next week. And I know that for sure.”Paul’s head was spinning. They exchanged their current contact info and said goodnight. ‘What game was Steph playing with me—on top of what she was doing to Linc?’ He went home and flopped into bed, but sleep would evade him that night.His thoughts ran amuck. ‘Steph is one hot woman. I really love her in the sack. But if she can plan something like what she’s doing to that guy she must. I told my wife Mohini that she is having excellent sexy figure & attractive vital assets. Hence she is perfectly fit for such kind of modeling and as per my opinion she should grab this opportunity & pose for centre spread of DEBONIR. But she told me clearly that she is not interested in doing any nude modeling nor wants to undress herself in front of anybody except me. I said it is okay but please undress fully & stand in front of full size mirror and observe you from various angles that, how.