"Her words were so beautiful; so inspiring; so true. She tried to think ofwhat to reply back. She wanted to say the right thing. Then she got it.She k...ew just what to say: "OMG, I need to be making men cum." She couldhear her words echoing up and down the stairwell."OMG, I NEED TO BE MAKING MEN CUM." This time the voice on the other endof the line's words were more serious. As if she was revealing to Pansysome important truth that just came into her head.Pansy replied back, as she minced down. It looks nice," she remarked."It's not the only thing that looks nice, Jackie," I murmured. "You look terrific," I continued as she blushed. "I can't believe that we used to dislike each other so much. I guess I should apologize for that." No need, Max," she said quickly. "I was as much to blame. We were both wrong about lots of things. Let's not bring that up, let's just have a nice meal and enjoy the evening."I'd like to say that we had a wonderful evening that ended with us in her bed, but. Tonight I would find out and have Friday to recuperate.It was the final embassy party and get together for Ambassador Schmitt and family before they went back to Uganda next Wednesday. They had done everything on their wish list, all the museums, monuments, the Washington zoo, several universities; they even spent two days in New York City.There was a long list of officials who were invited; a who’s who in the Washington State Department circle and there where were plenty of officials in town.. She could not believe how hot this was. yet didnt question how he could cum this much, she had drank almost a gallon of his warm cum at this point, she was trembling from being so turned on. it had only been a dream of hers to drink this much cum. he had f****d her off his cock and cum sprayed everywhere but finally ceased. she still wanted more and started eagerly slurping the leftover cum off her hands, off the wall, and even off the pavement. she felt so hot and degraded lapping up cum so.