It was all he could do to keephimself calm as he could taste the flavor while she painted the color from apalette onto his mouth and then he could fee... himself tremble as she steppedback, looking at her work.When she asked him to close his eyes again and set his face with a spray, hefelt goose bumps when finally he was allowed to pop them open now, ascurious as he was frightened."Oh you are not going to cheat until I dress you, Diana," said Sherri,touching his shoulder."I didn't know you were. ” She sighed and rocked her hips. ”Faster… Up and down again…. A little harder. Faster,” she urged and began to moan, her breath coming in gasps.“Aahhh; that's so good. Keep licking. Mmm."She suddenly looked sideways up at me and gave me a massive grin. I smiled back, gave a thumbs up, and she winked. I couldn’t decide whether she was really enjoying herself or putting on a damn good show for me. Whatever the reason, did I care? Not at all. In fact, I had a fist wrapped around my stiff cock. That rum drink, and especially the potion, must have removed all our inhibitions, because there I was on my back, very close to being fucked, and Ed and I were just letting it happen. After a few more minutes of being massaged, Bastian pulled me back until I was fully against him with my hips elevated on his thighs, and I felt the weight of his heavy cock lying across my belly. It was fully hard then, and his cock must have been eleven inches long, and the huge head was leaking a steady stream. The court ruled insufficient evidence, so he got off scot-free. He may not have gone to prison, but the incident cost him the three male friends he'd had. Girls wouldn't go near him. He was perfect for us. The four of us were looking to make some serious cash by producing gay porn. But not just any gay porn. Kinky, nasty and even violent gay porn. Like you see from Russia and Eastern Europe. We figured we found ourselves a niche. Most of the porn that was supposed to be rapey or non consensual.