All this while both of us had made lot of noises, I had taken the cock deep down my throat, all around my mouth, hit it on my nose, eyes, check, taken...the balls in – all in all a divine pleasure, so to say. He now said that he was going to cum and I wanted to take it all in. I started stroking it vigorously and there it spurted. Streams of semen, without any break, oozed heavily out of his cock and splashed on my face, my lips and on my chest too. He was now panting heavily with cock throbbing. I could see the lipstick marks around the nipple she neglected for the moment, as sucked hungrily on the other nipple. She lifted her head to kiss you fully once more. The kiss was broken as she lifted her pussy clear of your tummy the wetness making a bond with your skin. She raised it over and past your nipples. I could see your eyes fasten on the hair on her mound as the pussy was raised over your mouth. She held it a few inches clear, to afford your eyes their first sight of the wetness,. I wanted a girl that was addicted to the sex. So after a few more bad experiences in high school, I decided, my friends had no idea what makes a slut.A year before leaving for college I got into hanging out with girls, being their friend, not wanting sex from them. It’s amazing how women open up and talk when you are truly interested in listening. It seems there are women that have fantasies about being slutty, it’s the guys that have a problem with it. I was confused about how to handle. In those minutes, I wasn’t myself, so I could only have been the whore he pictured me to be. I was just a feminine body in a bustier, stockings and high-heels.“Yes, yes, good faggot. Good faggot!” he shouted as the thrusts intensified. I could hardly take anymore.Then i felt warm wetness as let out a loud moan what must have been cum shot into my ass, filling my asshole with his semen. Psychologically, it was a very very strange moment for me. Another man’s cum was in my ass. This jerk, Stefan,.