”A sudden stream of her juices filled my mouth, splashing up my nose, capturing me in the hot torrent of her love juices. She’d cum, loudly, beaut...fully, so fucking sexily – and squirted all over my face and everywhere else.Once Megan’s orgasmic throes had passed and she regained her breath and I’d managed to retrieve my fingers licking them as I clambered back up her body I embraced her. Megan was full of apologies. Telling me so sorry mom for everything she had ever done or thought of me. She. 'How dead am I?'The answer to that question stumped me to the point that I put off opening my eyes and discovering who I was, this time.Besides...The quiet wasn't so silent that I was dead, so you might say that the quiet was loud enough, not to be silent ... or something ... you know ... like that.When I died as Carl, I died so fast, I never knew I was dead, until I woke up in Brian's body, which should have been dead, but lived with me inside ... at least until I died – like - a lot of. His hips thrust hard as he buried his bone deep down her throat and his balls quaked and Father Simon Dott began inseminating the throat of the blond girl who was actually a cocksucking boy.His body yanked back slightly then jammed his hard rod back into her soft depths as he blasted her innards again. Two, three, four more times, he rammed into her as deep as he could go and each time, he pumped a heavy dose of ejaculate into her. Two more times he did the same and on the third, he rammed it. He pulled the silky material from under his pillow, and raised it to his nose, his right hand working on his belt and trousers. He almost came on the spot. These panties smelled stronger and deeper than ever. He turned the crotch inside-out, and ran his tongue along the slightly yellowed gusset. He fell back onto his bed, kicking off the remainder of his trousers, and began stroking his hot, twitching cock. He pulled the pants over his face, inhaling the scent of pussy.