She took it to heart and finger fucked herself rapidly until she came all over. That was my cue.I took my dick and unloaded all over her pretty face a...d tits, her once pretty face now destroyed by me. I was sure not to leave an inch uncovered as i took my dick and gently massaged it on her forehead. Drip, drip, drip went the semen. I gave her a box of tissues I kept in the glove box to clean her up, which she did, trembling from the onslaught of orgasms she just received. We got dressed and she. "I know I'm not doing this right, but..." I know -- you love me. I love you, too -- but the other girls are at least fond of me, I think, and they're more open-minded." I just can't..." Beth moaned."You could if I insisted," I replied. "It would hurt, but you could, to make me happy." Yes." It was a whisper."I'm not insisting. But, like I said, don't rub the other girls' noses in it, or I'll have to." Yes, Jack." Let's go back out."Once we were back in the main room, I ordered Tara, "Go get. ' That's where I first noticed her, and immediately my mind jumped to Rossano Brazzi (his voice dubbed by Giorgio Tozzi) singing those words to Mitzi Gaynor from 'Some Enchanted Evening' in the musical 'South Pacific.' But while the attraction in that movie scene was Nelly Forbush's face, right there in the frat house my eyes dropped a bit lower. And while in the show the song was a precursor of Love, the 'L' word that best describes my emotions that evening was the much simpler, lower case. He thrusts harder and harder until he hears her little squeals of pleasure, then he slows it down. She whines in protest, and hangs her head as best as she can while at this angle. She’s begging for him to go faster, but he just continues to go slow, torturing her mad. Then he slams into her hard enough for her to bang her head off of the wall behind her, “Ow!” She laughs. At this angle, it’s hard to fuck her thoroughly, he gets out of the shower with her in arms, with the water still running,.