.....not yet, anyway. I wanted time to think about what I had been watching, but more importantly, to try to examine my own feelings of lust and desir... at seeing her having sex in this manner. I put back her lap top, and went into the shower, and when I came back out she had returned home, as cheerful and relaxed with me as ever. I tried to act normally, but try as I would each time I looked at her I couldn't get rid of the vision of her fingering herself in front of the camera, of her fucking. In no time flat, she'd done it. I held her head still, leaving only my head between those lips, and unloaded jets of cum into the singer's mouth. Ariana's gaze never left me, it being just as hungry as her mouth. Once I was done shooting, she kept sucking until I went soft, getting a few extra dribblers o the precious fluid. I then pulled my deflated cock from her mouth.I looked down at Ariana who opened her mouth to me, showing it full of my milky essence. She then made a big show of. "It's okay. I understand." If things were different," I said. "If we had more time or something..." Yeah." Reggie was reaching for the reins and she knew I was just making excuses. "Your boyfriends are very lucky, Stephanie." Yeah." I looked down as she turned the horse and led us back towards the path."I hope they know that," she said."They do," I said, mostly to myself and I felt pretty lousy just then. I was thinking I owed her something, but I knew I really didn't. It was just weird and. The dress had been a gift from the one and only girl he had dated in the past. After almost a year together he felt that things between them were serious enough for him to tell her about his dressing. She had been a little unsure of it at first but agreed to test the waters slowly. One night she asked Peter to come over to her home, which is when she gave him the dress. That night they both got all dressed up in their formals, and she had helped him with his make-up something, which despite.