While there was a lot of tongue play, this was not so much a passionate kiss, as it was an intimate one. Two people who had experienced each other’s...bodies in the most intimate ways, expressing to each other their feelings for each other with a kiss. We packed and dressed, checked our bags at the lobby desk and ate lunch in the pub. The shuttle took us to the airport, where I walked Gail to her departure gate. It was not a long goodbye. We exchanged addresses; she thanked me for the weekend,. I was getting all kinds of stares, but paid them no heed. Then Cliff and his buddies came in and sat with a bunch of their friends. I went over to greet them. They were surprised to see I was working there naked.“This is the beauty I was talking about. Isn’t she great?” Cliff said as he put his hand on my ass. They all said hello. Then I went about cleaning the tables and made an effort to bend over with my legs parted more, knowing they would be watching me.I couldn’t help myself I was getting. After the first person is done, the second person repeats the process. It's sort of like exchanging rings and vows, one after the other. Our kind mate for life. This ceremony, done under the moon, makes that bond permanent and irrevocable." What are the words they say?"He smiled at me and ran his fingers through my hair. "I can't say them to you. We've already exchanged the blood, so saying the words would magically seal the bond, moon or not. I'll have Noelle tell you or write them down for. "Look up at me,' the next one said, 'Open your cunt mouth," She did as instructed; There was much else she could do. A volley of cum erupted from his cock, showering her exposed tongue, and pooling in her mouth."Show me the cum, Teach. Show me the cum. That's it, now swallow,"Chris closed her eyes and allowed the gooey substance to slide down her throat.She was hit with a huge blow to the side of her face. The other men s**ttered aside, as Chris went flying from the coffee table to the carpeted.