He felt the overwhelming feeling of ecstasy shooting down his body as he shot his semen inside her tight hole.... My orgasm was building up as I slid...my cock out and then slowly slid in back in, as I hit the back of her throat. The feeling took over and I started shooting my load inside her hot tight throat. When I had stopped spurting, I withdrew, and I used her mouth like a tea towel to clean off my cock. God she was a site. Cum and spit all over face and inside her throat and her pussy was. "When Cindy walked down the stairs she was wearing a short skirt that flared out high above her knees, short lacy pink socks with black strap-on sandals, and a ribbed top that clung to her outlines. Her mother stood at the foot of the stairs, looking up at her daughter. The skirt bounced as she skipped down the stairs and Cindy thought her mother was staring under it at her pink panties, which matched her socks, and she knew would be visible from her mother's vantage point."Well, you look ready. Perhaps it was disgust that I never let her finish. I arrived quite earlier than most of the guests so that I could have some time to pregame and reminisce with my inner circle before the bulk of the guests arrived. Several mojitos and shots later, the nature of the conversation quickly turned sexual. My friend had the oddest habit of discussing and lamenting his sex life with her openly whenever he had a few drinks. Looking back, this may have guided me to claim her as my own. I really had no. (she seemed to have a special name foreverything). Short chains went from his little nuggets to his ankles andthe pink ballet shoes locked on his ankles... He had to keep his anklesclose to his sissy bits.... This wasn't too much of a problem as he couldnever walk when she was around ( or even when she wasn't around) .... healways had to crawl. He could never stand. The highest he could be waskneeling... crotch height. Pink knee pads were strapped on... not for hiscomfort as they had little.