And then... it was over. Jessica opened her eyes and gazed at the cup asshe pulled it from her lips. It was a dark obsidian goblet with gnarledtalons,...fanged beasts and bones adorning it from top to bottom. Her breathcaught in her throat as she lowered it. The angel was gone.Jessica shrieked and dropped the twisted chalice. It rolled off her bedand skidded across the stone floor with a series of audible clinks. Itcame to a stop near a pair of high heeled leather boots. Above them,bright red. He was getting more and more of a rhythm fucking my throat I could hear the sloshing of my slober and his precum s he went in and out of my sloppy wet mouth. He pulled out for a second moving my head over to the glory hole just in time for a black cock to shoot cum into my open mouth and my face. Without any hesitation he put my head up against the wall under the video screen and started fucking my face and throat again. It was even easier now with the black cocks cum working a lube. I felt. Then Paulette rolled over, straddled Nathan and sank down on his cock. She sat there, quite still, his cock deep inside her cunt. Then, little by little, she became amass of groans and graceful whimpers as her taut and clamping cunt poised and strained, receiving again and again the hard length of his prick, every joyful inch of it.Nathan was now jamming, stuffing, sludging his long, hot cock up her cunt until it slammed into the end of her hole. His prick went in right to his balls basking in. "Not 'repairing' my lipstickcould get me back at Trudy's," he said flushing with obviousembarrassment at having firstly performed this plainly feminine routinein front of his male friend, and secondly for having to explain andexcuse it too afterwards."It's OK," I said in what I hoped were reassuring tones. "You've got todo what you've got to do," I added but inside I was still a bit sickenedby his apparent total capitulation.I thought about it all that night. Why was I so sickened and repulsed?.