His remaining hand clenched, tugging at a clump of her hair. She cried out in pain and that sent him over the edge, he grunted and his semen gushed fo...th. It landed hot and thick on her forehead, her nose, and it stained across her glasses. A few enthusiastic shots went far and stuck into her hair. His moans faded and his grip on her hair loosened. She gasped in time with him and reached up to her face, a rope of seed was dangling from her nose and was tickling her. “Don’t,” he said. She pulled. He would call me post 9 ‘oclock and I would tell my roommates that it was my girlfriend. Though my feminine habits were obvious, and they would make fun of how she would be unsatisfied and calls me every day to tell me this.I loved the calls from Percy Sir he was caring and listened a lot. Whenever he spoke, the authority In his deep voice made me so weak in the knees that I would instantaneously get hard. After a month of our chats , Percy Sir began to tell me that he wanted to meet me. I. She was wearing tight buckskins with chaps too and the chaps framed her ass almost as if it was on purpose. Her buns looked like two cats fighting in a sack as she left and I was happy to watch the bout.After Sarah Johnson left I asked Mary what time she closed up the store. She told me that it was usually at sunset but she mentioned that if the door was locked, people would assume they were closed for the day.I could tell from the way she said it that she wasn't sure why she'd told me that. I. I, however, first noticed just how hot he was at our annual Sport's Event, when we went all out and competed for beer, food, and bragging rights. And all the girls wore short-shorts, sissy sneakers, and tight shirts or tank tops to show off their brightly colored and lacey bras. Some topped it with matching headbands and sunglasses, but I came to discover that that was just for show.Naturally, all the males were checking the girls out and betting on who they would bed by the end of the night..