. I really liked being used... a cumdump... wow... I WAS a cumdump. And ...I liked it. NO..... I LOVED it. That 3some had awakened something inside me... I had a deep hidden repressed submissive cum slut side that came out. I dried my hair and came out to the kitchen with a towel wrapped around me and walked up to Eddie, everyone else was still asleep. I reached out to hug him, he looked at me and seemed cold. I averted my eyes in shame. He reached for me, and my heart jumped. But he just ripped. I traced the veins with my tongue. I wanted to excite Paul further. The increasing hardness of his cock was a positive indicator that I was sucking well. He was slowly moving back and forth making it so pleasurable for me to explore his cocktip, of my tongue pushing into the pee hole and discovering sweetness, then finding another taste under his loose foreskin, pungent but pleasant.His balls were perfect. They hung low in his scrotum and I felt around each “egg”. My cocksucking improved as I. The stereo of my SUV blasted the progressive death metal I had been listening to that morning, but not even Persefone playing “Spiritual Migration” could distract me from Elbe’s predicament.Most likely the collision with her brother had affected her more than she’d wanted to admit that afternoon. The old lady had hinted at some religious zealousness on his part, with church meetings she had stopped attending. I guessed he disapproved of her attraction to girls, and used guilt and fear of hell. He asked me to wear my black stockings and garter belt while I watched him having his cock sucked as extra stimulation.Eager and happy to please my man I stand directly in Garth’s sight and let my dressing gown drop to the floor.“That looks fantastic baby.” Jon murmurs but not surprisingly Garth does not give me a second glance.Without saying a word Jon takes his shirt off then whispers, “Lick my nipples, turn me on, tease me, make my cock want you.”“How am I doing? Do you like that?” Garth.