I couldn’t swallow fast enough. Each one when taken out splashed me until I took them back into my mouth to finish them. Then I took each again and ...lean them with my tongue and mouth of leftover seed.When I was done, I looked down at myself and shuddered visibly. My face and upper body were covered in cum, alien cum. As it dripped off me, it was also on the floor. I sheepishly look at each of them and smiled, “I guess we learned a lesson here.” I am not sure but I thought they might have been. This led to a long carpeted hallway that followed along the outside of the sanctuary. The hallway opened into a large rectangular room, only slightly smaller than the sanctuary itself. The room was lined with long tables filled with food and people. My senses reeled with the smells of food filling the room and my mouth was watering almost before we came in the door. My aunts led me to a table at the back of the room where Angela and Jill were sitting. Their aunts were sitting together several. Leroy was a few years older, taller, and maybe a bit slimmer. His head was shaved, and it shone like a bowling ball. His skin was the color of mahogany, so dark it shone. I was led to wonder about whether or not it was true about tall skinny men. Of course, he was already black. I'm not sure what more I was expecting. He was the coach who had inspired the local parents to get behind the building of the field. His efforts had kept the heat on the Council to get things done.Ahmed was the. This was what she loved about him most. It was the extreme structure, yet at the same time the tremendous love and devotion that he showed her.Even more than that, he was both fair and strict. Unlike her parents, her friends, and her teachers that would always let her slide for any mistakes she made, he would catch her slightest errors and would punish her. However, she always knew what she was being punished for and she always recognizes that if she is receiving discipline, then it is because.