Load six mixed with the others on my forehead, seven went in my mouth and over my lips. By load ten, the tenth load of nigg a jizz I sucked out of a g...y I just met while wearing his friends jizz, my face was a mess. It was hard see, cum was all in my right eye. My face was coated, covered with warm nigg a jizz. I was on fire, I was unbelievably horny. I don’t know when my thong came off, by I had been working on my pussy the whole time. A new fetish was realized, wearing a nigg a’s cum proudly. The man nodded and scurried away before his brothers approached. Marcus led the way, squinting into the darkness as he tried to find the body. Did none of you think to bring a fucking light? He pinched the bridge of his nose. I have one. Gaius, the second oldest of five, stepped in front of him and they made their way down the riverbank. There she was, draped over the rocks like the corpse of a siren. Every one of the multitude of cuts in her flesh was surgical. Methodical. Just as precise as. I called in to see how Dad was coping and I thought I saw some life in his eyes mixed with confusion as he realised the valentines day ritual was still alive even if she was not. Just like her he said, to organize this before she died. I left him to enjoy the thought that Mum was reaching out from the grave and set about with the rest of my plans. I had left Dad’s tux on the bed hoping he would put it on. Perhaps he thought he would remember her a little better if he did so when the limo and I. "I wasn't just being nice. When we were talking the night before, she seemed just as relaxed and open as Bud. I couldn't tell if she were actually trying to behave like 'one of the guys' or if was just unconsciously behaving differently because of Bud revising her role for her. I wondered how much of our behavior is influenced by how others see us and how they expect us to behave. I had already noticed that if you treat someone as a friend, they will usually act like one and that if you treat.