As soon as I look up from placing my knees on the floor your cum field ass goes right in my face and your words are, “Clean up your mess”. Cleanin... up as I’m told I see you start waving her to do something. Not know what’s going on around me I feel hands placed on my hips pulling me up to my feet. She’s not much for words but she pointed me over to the table and bent me right over it. You with no objections follow and stand right behind me. A few whispering words are said between the two of you. But, no wonder... right?I went downstairs and Sean was there. Wearing white shorts, a navy blue T-shirt, a pair of black socks and while everything was fitting him so well, he was looking right at me. "Well, good morning!" he said while smiling. -"Uh, hey... Where are my parents?" I asked when I really had no desire to actually find out. -"They went home. Last night. They wanted to take you home but you were asleép so I suggested you stay.. They were pretty, um, intoxicated" he answered while. I do have strong desire for sex from the college days, infact I had many more times.Please Note: This story keeps 100% privacy about the person and place.Late 2011 I just migrated from Pune to Bangalore, Intailly for the some days I was with Company guest house, where I was missing my GF a lot. As I was allowed to stay for 15 days, I was looking for a decent flat near by good localites, finally got a good flat and shiffted there. Intially I was finding alone myself inside the room, didn’t even. She tasted of pussy juice and cum and sex and sweat, and it was intoxicating. IN that moment, I existed for her pleasure, and her orgasm was the only thing I wanted, more than being able to breathe even. It wasn't long in coming, either. She gripped the headboard, threw her head back until her long hair teased my cock and balls, and exploded all over me, squirting what felt like gallons all over my face. I buried my face deeper into her mound, lapping her up as much as I could, still.