"Oh fuck,oh fuck oh fuck" he gasped over and over.His body stiffened,he rose up on his toes and I felt warm jizz running down my back.Swiflty stroking...through his climax he had one more body shudder as I left his balls.I looked up,took his spent cock and gently ran my tongue his length.I tongue bathed the perfect specimen,cleaning any remnants."Next time I want your load down my throat" I ordered."It was just so fucking good he moaned,you didn't like it?".No, I loved it, I could feel your ball. Even unbelievably hot fucking."You met her?" Laura asked. "The bimbo, I mean?"Randi shook her head as they entered the foyer of Laura's building. "I saw her picture. Rhonda had it up like a kind of fucking shrine in a room in her house where she thought I wouldn't go. I left." Did she cry?" Laura tried to suppress her glee."Of course. Let's not talk about her."They got into the elevator. "Let's not talk about Nate's big black dick either, okay?" Laura suggested, allaying her bitterness with a. “Haaaaaaaaarrrrrrrrrggggghhhhhhhhhh Mrs. McKinleeeeeeeyyyyyy” Joey screamed as he sprayed all his semen into Cynthia’s face.“Uuuuuuummmmmmmmmmhhhhh” Cynthia relished with a moan as Joey’s sperm was splattered all over her face.As Joey’s knees buckled he collapsed on the bed beside his teacher. He stared in awe as Mrs. McKinley wiped her face of his sticky cum. Then Joey, as if by instinct, reached inside Mrs. McKinley’s robe and cupped her healthy breasts.“Uuuuuuummmmmmmmhhhhhhhh baby that. What is it about redheads that can drive men mad with lust? It was time to step things up between us.We had been to London’s South Bank to see an exhibition. I asked Rona out to lunch and we enjoyed a long leisurely one with plenty of wine. It was early afternoon when we finished so after leaving the restaurant we strolled arm in arm towards Borough Market.The route beside the River Thames is often lined with buskers and other entertainers. Some are very talented, some less so. We heard the.