I didn’t make her start jacking me off when I was in a coma or suck my dick to make it go faster. If she wanted her pussy licked, then fine, but we ...ere talking about her terms after I get her off.Kelly got on the side of the tub near the wall and then moved her bump right in front of my mouth. I used my tongue like it was my fingers, except that my spit made her bump wet enough that I didn’t need anything else. I kept licking until she tensed up and moved away.The water was getting cold in the. All of it! “Ohhhh! Have some cum”! And Stan made me eat it, too. He would keep a firm grip on my head with that meat down my throat until his balls were empty. But sometimes when fucking my mouth Stan would surprise me by spraying his sperm all over my face. When he was ready to cum he would pull his cock out of my mouth .. slap that dick right between my eyes .. and all that cum would come gushing out and splash all over my face! And Stan always gave me a nice, big load of sperm too. His cum. Watching her, he saw her eyes roam over the muscled planes of his exposed chest and abdomen taking in the intoxicating view of his bare flesh. He could see the hunger blazing in her eyes and confirmed his suspicions of why she had come. He also knew why she wasn’t coming any closer. Stepping to the edge of the small porch, he extended his hand. ‘Come inside V. It’s cold out here.’ Indecision stormed in her eyes. ‘Come on. It’s warm inside,’ he gently urged. With intending to, she slipped from. “Search me,” said the gravelly voiced goon. “Hard to tell with all that ruckus going on.”“Ruckus?” I exclaimed in a panic. “What ruckus?”“Oh, all the caterwauling and jeering and screaming and such. You know what it’s like when you have a room full of women all baying and carrying on.”“Screaming and baying?” I almost yelled.“Yeah, you should’ve heard ‘em. They were like a load of wildcats ripping into a mouse. When those dykes get a craze on, there’s no stopping ‘em. I was glad to get out of.