'"Hell yes, Haven, stick it in deeper and get my clit for me. Someone is gonna start knocking on the door sooner or later, so make me cum all over you... face. Nothing turns me on more than splashing your face with my cum gun down there."'Oh, you must be full of yourself, bitch. You are spouting off that shit, but you won't even look into your girlfriend's eyes. I love that and hate that at the same time,' I thought before I peeked back at Haven. 'Oh, now you are moving your face back and forth.. We had met on the island of Rhodes, I was working at an Industrial plant doing an installation of some equipment and she was on holiday with a friend, the hotel was fairly notorious by all accounts for ladies who were looking for male companions to escort them, Ha!!! They just wanted fucking, every night the beach was packed with them at it with very loud squelching clearly audible above the noise of the waves while the visiting cunts got hammered by the resident gigolo cocks, most of the. David heard steps behind him, then two plastic pops of something been opened, followed by a hissing and a strange sensation. He opened his eyes and through the blur saw white, two large squirty-cream canisters were emptying their contents up and down his thighs and chest. Then the world went creamy, as the cans were aimed higher and he could feel his head being coated. It was surprising how things felt under a coating of toppings. Emma worked to cover his whole body, he was white from toe to. They'd definitely required extra mental effort, but hadn't been anything like the impenetrable brick walls I'd expected. The advanced Business courses weren't any harder than earlier in that degree; they just required a broader application of business knowledge. They were more detailed rather than more complex. I hadn't bothered with most of the BCC courses, so I'll read them over the next few nights rather than starting another degree or three. I want to see how my Angel Plan works out first.I.