........”She guided my finger in a deliberate, but irregular motion over the slick surface of her clit. “Like that, yeah........like that..slow........with a little more pressure........” She pushed 2 of her fingers inside her hole, and my hand could feel the upward push she applied as she massaged the clefts of pleasure in her pussy.She stiffened, relaxed. I could feel the slight suction as her pussy gripped around her probing fingers. She began to fuck herself in a steady motion. “Try to match. After about a minute, it came and shot an impressive amount of sperm. I just wouldn't end. Small but mighty.He must've shot ten consistent spurts of cum in my mouth. After the first three I thought he'd be done and pulled off. He shot again and again getting cum on my face and shoulders until I could get my lips over the tiny helmet.When he pulled away, I looked through the hole and saw that it had been the obese guy I'd seen before. I also noticed that there was a mini party going on in Jake's. I didn't reply, but I stood up and began unzipping my fly and unfastening my belt; and then, with my cock and balls hanging out in the open air, I began stroking myself; and I was surprisingly hard in hardly any time at all! As I stroked, Harold sat quietly, only a few feet away from me, and watched!It felt strange doing this in front of him, a total stranger, and yet, that was part of what seemed to be motivating and exciting me; and just kept going!I didn't try and make myself 'last' very. Terrence Wishmaker:A Brit, whose tactics and strength was only matched by his spurts of arrogance. His ideal woman was a mother in her early to mid-thirties, and in his off hours could be found enjoying one of the many divorced or unsatisfied married women who littered the Kenton county area. His nickname was Uncle Terrence due to the large number of children in the area knowing him by that name. Terrence usually only had one slave, and that was mostly just so there was someone watching his.