He was glad to hear how I was proceeding. He said Frank's company was one of the best. Dave wanted to know what I wanted to do. "If Dawn is cheating o... me I want a divorce. I have to wait on Frank's group to finish the investigation before I can say how bad I want Dawn and her group to hurt. Go ahead and start preparing divorce papers charging her with adultery." Our discussion continued about gathering evidence at her next class and if I was up to acting normal for months. Dave informed me in. Even though, he knew there wasn’t really much to smile about. They were outside, walking towards David’s car. You could hear the sounds of drunken people, cursing, and laughing as they exited the club. You could see young couples in their cars, making out. There was a couple there, that couldn’t even wait to go inside the car, so they just stood there, leaning against the driver’s door and kissing passionately. David was walking besides Jolene with one hand in his pocket and the other twirling. I don't know if it had been a long time since he'd last cum, or whether he was always so intense, but his cum literally blasted the inside of my mouth. It exploded like a volcano, coating every inch of my mouth with hot, wet, sticky cum. It was so thick, I couldn't easily swallow it, and I was having trouble getting a breath. For a brief moment I actually thought I might suffocate -- a happier death I can't imagine! -- but he took pity on me and slowly withdrew from my mouth.When he smiled, I. And just so no one misunderstands it, it wasn’t old colonial racism, it was the way they played, this wasn’t the best degrading line he had delivered to her, but it was typical of the kind on lines he used to her. His talk often surprised her, to be clear it actually surprise him too. He had no idea where it comes from. He didn’t know he had that filth in his brain before he met Erica. Or he probably know that, just never thought he should be brave enough to say words like that, it was one.