I told her what I’d been telling everyone - at this point, I didn’t hold out any hope and was resigned to moving forward without her. There wasn�...t much else I could do since Kara wouldn’t talk to me.“Really,” I said, “in the end, all I can do now is take one day at a time and try to learn from everything that happened. You could say I’m on a mission of self-discovery. It’s something I thought I had figured out reasonably well before, but it turns out that I don’t know myself as well as I. I helped the residue from my face into my mouth with my fingers, sucking them eagerly, and swallowed the remnants with pleasure. My sluttish abandonment was appreciated by my audience with loud cheering, as I positioned myself in front of the next guy, and without invitation, took out his cock, and drained it. How many did I empty? Ten or so, I guess, but who's counting?I loved the sensation of a cock erupting in my mouth. It was a just reward for a job well done. But even better was the. I'm not bisexual, but I found myself not able to look away as she fit as much of it as she could in her mouth. He would pull it out every couple of minutes and rub it all over her face. As she bent over to lick his balls I saw her very swollen and wet pussy from behind and her juice was dripping down her legs.He let her suck his cock for about five minutes and he asked her what she wanted. She then started to beg him to fuck her with that big dick. He asked her why and what she said next. I could not resist and started kissing her softly on her arms, cheeks, thighs, neck; ass licked her feet, naval, her ass, smelt her ass hole almost a hundred times. It seemed like heaven. Caressing her back licking it, I had removed her clothes by now and she was in bra and panty.The best part that I remember in all this was kissing her neck, sucking her ears, toes, licking her ass for almost an hour and last but not the least smelling her asshole. I licked her thighs for so very long, rolled.