And yet, as soon as the stranger's load is deposited in my mouth and down my throat or splattered all over my face, a rush of guilt washes over me. I ...romise myself I will never do it again...yet I always do. I also, believe it or not, have never once had my cock sucked by another guy, although the offer has been made many times. As bizarre as my logic may sound, getting blown by another guy feels like cheating, I can get a blow job from my wife. On the other hand, I don't feel like sucking. Even so, I refused to give up, like a desperate lifeguard carryingon a desperate resuscitation until well after all hope has fled.Despite everything, the terrible truth finally stared me in the face. ~Gus was dead.~My plan had killed him.~I had killed Evie's brother.~#How would she ever forgive me for such a ghastly blunder?~How could I ever forgive myself~Time seemed to hang in abeyance. My shoulders shook; I felt cold, wetrunnels on my cheeks that flowed down my neck into my armor. . “Michaela, this is James. The bull that has been assigned to you.” Your nurse says to me catching my attention. I look at you and smile warmly. Walking over to you, you are transfixed by my bouncing tits. Is that how they will bounce when you fuck me?When I reach you I grab the hand that isn’t on your cock and shake it. “Its nice to meet you.” When you don’t respond, I realize that you’re staring at my tits. I surprise you by putting the hand I’m holding onto my soft warm tit. “I pretty much. Kira caught her breath after swallowing hard and pushed her lips back over the tip of her brother's dick, letting the last drops of semen collect on her tongue.Dexter shuddered and pulled his cock from his sister's mouth, moaning through his orgasm. Small globs of warm cum ran from the tip and down over Kira's fingers. She looked at me, mouth open, looking proud of herself. I smiled. Her brother's semen was dripping from several spots on her face, her lips coated, and I could see some still.