Her fingers reached down in the water to release the plug and send the water rushing down the drain.Her loins were so inflamed that she didn't see how...she could wait a single second longer without going out of her mind. Especially now that Kaizer was somewhat spruced up and smelled so fresh and clean. She hoped and supposed that it wouldn't take much to get him to lap at her cunt again. Maybe that would relieve some to the terrible tickling and itching in her loins... Oh God, what on earth was. That was the mistake on my part because he went out and bought this old junkie 1968 camaro and drove up yesterday with this rat trap on a trailer all excited about it. It looks like a piece of shit if you ask me, but he sees cars for what they can be and I see cars for how they are. So now he has something to keep himself busy and will be building this junk pile into a race car and in the meantime, I become a race car widow!So now I needed something to do. Or should I say someone to do? . He was a little younger than me at about 32, and pretty fit looking.We had all had quite a few to drink by time we decided to call it a night, but Paul asked Phil and I if we would like to go back to his for a few more. Phil declined as he had work today and needed to be up early, but I said yes, why not.We stumbled through his front door, and headed for the living room. I sat down in a large arm chair, and Paul went to get a couple of beers. He came back in, passed me a bottle, then sat. I could feel the cum building up, and knew I wasn't going to last long fucking her tight throat, so with one final smack to her cunt lips I pushed deep in her throat and began to cum right down her neck. I lost count of how many times I squirted, but eventually I realized that I needed to pull out or the poor girl was going to pass out. I pulled my dick out of her mouth and looked down at her face and laughed aloud at how much of a total mess she was. I shoved her back on the bed and tied her.