I know the red rose was gorgeous and I didn't expect it, which made it even better. But I wondered about any woman who would leave lipstick on my boyf...iend's face, married and pregnant or not. I think I jumped when the phone rang. Jack leaned over to pick it up, keeping one arm around my waist."Hello?" Oh, Hi, June. No problem. Hang on a second."He backed up from me. "Jill, can you get me something to write on?"I got a notepad and pen from my desk and gave them to him. He gave me a quick. The third pulse almost hit home, depositing a line across her cheek and only when she opened her mouth wide did the final gush spray my cum directly into her eager mouth.I sank back, wasted from the additional exertion. Wendy looked on in awe and had slipped a couple of fingers into her sopping twat but Mundy was the first to react. She scooped the pool of warm cum from her neck and, after offering it to brief visual examination, transferred it into her pink and open slit. She made sure to. The stage hand took her over to the fucking steps and set her properly in place. Then he reached into his pocket, took out a syringe and stuck it into her buttocks. The drug he injected would do two things. One it would wake her up from her stupor, and two it would make her so horny that she would fuck a doorknob, or in this case a dog. If you have enough money and the right contacts, yes there is such a thing as "Spanish fly," or at least its modern chemical equivalent.Chiquita whistled. He had bought her a drink and they were deep into a conversation in Spanish. I sat there, wishing, and hoping she would become disinterested in the guy, but that was not going to happen. Finally, the guy broke off the conversation and waded away from the bar.My hottie grabbed her platform shoes off the bar and with her drink in hand, she started to wade out across the pool. I grabbed my drink and followed her, hoping she would notice and perhaps try to engage me in a conversation. She headed.