I felt his tongue enter my mouth and he moved it around.Exploring. It was so erotic.He held me tight and continued to stroke my cock as his tongue fuc...ed my mouth.I felt more penetrated by this than all the times I had been fucked in the last few months.I came.My cum shot out and covered his own cock and my hand that was gripping it. It dripped between us.Still he stroked my cock and still he frenched my mouth.Eventually the shudders that racked my body subsided and he let go.He sat back down. But thanks for the good times."Tia rudely pushed Sarah's ass out the door and shut it."God damn you bitches! I am so fucking horny I'm feel like I'm gonnapass out, and you won't help? Argh!" Sarah screamed. She pounded herfist on the door and walked down the long hallway. Sarah opened thecloset door only to see the room full of showering women.Embarrassed, Sarah walked out of the door to the surprise of theother women.Sarah heard the comments, "damn lady you must be lost", "what thehell are you. For me that is certainly true. The nickname morphed into several versions—Dark Queen, Dark Lady, Winter Queen, even Ice Queen, though that was sarcasm when spoken. Add that to the distinctly British style of my suit at Sheila’s wedding. The common thread is royalty, or at least nobility. To this day people ask for my title. I tell them I was American born, but the titles stayed in Europe. The sealskin coat became iconic. If you saw the headless politician skit on Saturday Night Live, that was. A few minutes later, I feel the first drop of cum in my mouth and before I know it, you are shooting stream after stream of your hot sticky sweet cum into my mouth. Without missing a drop, I swallow it all and then lick my lips when I’m done. I kiss the head of your dick and then flick my tongue over it, just to watch you squirm. You pull me up to you and kiss me, not caring that I just had what seemed like a pint of your sweet cum in my mouth. I reach down and notice that you are still hard..