I had my hands on his head, my fingers in Mr. Reiser's hair, begging him to make me feel good."So pretty..." Miss Corinne's voice opened my eyes and s...e was watching us, standing close and touching her tummy through the men's button down shirt she wore. Beneath that she wore only a pair of men's boxers loose above her long shapely legs, and I'd come to understand the woman was most happy being a man."Mmmphhh..." Mr. Reiser agreed and the soft wet noises of his mouth working my penis eagerly. I began to moan. “Ohhhhh, ahhhhhh…uhhhhh…yes…”Chas said into my ear in a low tone, “Yessss….take it …. Fuck back into me… take it, fuck me and moan like a bitch…”I could feel his cock hitting and then passing my g-spot and taking me to orgasm. I moaned exactly as he wanted…”Ohhhhh…yessss…fuuuck meeee….uhhhhhh…”Chas then took it to a new level, “Call me sugar daddy you little girly whore…call me sugar daddy…and beg me to fuck you…”Pressed against the fur, the erotic friction quickly mounted. ."When I knew I was one breath away from losing my control, I told her that I was going to shoot the biggest load of sperm ever. She said, "Fine. Show me. Come in my hair, baby. I want it."And I did. I shot one tremendous spurt of sperm into her hair with some going over her head. She moaned so I gave her another spurt right in the middle of her hair. And then a smaller one. Her hair was beginning to be the bottom of a lake of sperm. So much sperm that I was shocked. But, then, having. Plus, with the fronthallway having wooden floors, Loren was concerned about the sound hisheels would make - it didn't occur to him to take them off. His bestoption was just to stay put and wait it out.The doorbell rang again and whoever it was knocked as well.At this point, Loren's curiosity got the better of him and he peeked outthe front window from behind the curtain.It was Kathleen! He ducked and prayed she didn't see him.She knocked again. Then she yelled, "Loren, let me in."He ignored.