She gave him a look for a moment then replied, ‘oh… Hey Damien, didnt know it was that obvious, I had some big plans for tonite but they kinda got...cancelled so its got me in a shitty mood.’He studied her for a second and said ‘ That can be fixed. How about you and me kick it tonite?’She thought about it and finally agreed thinking no harm could come from just hanging out for one night…It was just one night right?What could possibly go wrong? It turned out pretty good. He took her out for. .then a blast of fluid gushes out...not piss...or maybe piss with something mixed with it...either way, it sprays into my open mouth, I choke, and swallow, and some of it spills down my chin. Another spasm and more comes out. I’m ready this time and catch most of it. I drink it down gratefully, not even caring what it is, just happy for the privilege of swallowing whatever this slut is willing to feed me from her pussy. “Oh, yeah,” she sighs, “you like that, you filthy pervert...drink it up.”. ” I felt her cunt muscles contract around my shaft and I continued stroking very slowly while she came in dither. When she finished her final orgasmic shudder, I pulled my whole cock out and then slammed into her with brutal force one last time. She said cum inside me and let me feel you…ooh god, you are so good and so deep…” lastly I kissed on her forehead, bit on her tits and had a blowing orgasm. We lay on each other for another 10 minutes. But I need still more. She starts resisting me now. The desk was a huge rococo nightmare, the lights all had sharp and angular Frank Lloyd Wright stained glass shades, and the rug was probably older than Thad’s grandparents.And Kjersti was on that rug, in the nadu pose, signaling her willingness to be a pleasure slave.“Kjersti, I so don’t need this shit right now. Get up, sit down over there.”He pointed at two overstuffed black leather wingback chairs separated by a small Gueridon table.He sat across from her and sipped his drink, watching.