She knew instinctively how to handle a cock. Within seconds, I was shooting my load down her throat, even as Shawn was unloading inside of her pussy. ... pulled Danny up and we kissed. I could taste the remnants of my cum as we kissed. Shawn collapsed on to the couch, his huge cock hanging semi-limp between his legs. “I love you,” Danny whispered. “I love you to,” I replied. “I love you too,” Shawn whispered from the couch. A silent second passed and he added, “I mean Danny.” I chuckled. “I’m. . Do you think he can? [laugh] ... Yes, you're most likely correct ... Can I call you back? ... Right."Weena turned to me. "That was Sue. She wants you on. She thinks that your 'promise' no longer holds — you've been outed in the House — and you'll never find a 'friendlier' interviewer. I think she's right. And I think you go on wearing the dark blue suit with your arm in a sling and the PSM on your pocket." What do you think, Rob?" She's right. Anyway, what can they do to you? You've probably. .. it is so fucking amazing.” He slapped my cheeks with his cock and then stepped back. He grabbed me by my hair and throat and pulled me right off the bed. He forced me to stand and half walked, half dragged, me to the bathroom. He stood me up in front of the mirror and whispered into my ear “Look at yourself, look at your face.”Staring into the mirror I saw my ruined makeup, his drying cum, and the tears I did not even know I had shed while being face fucked. The mixed fluids had dripped off. ’So as the guys pulled out of Allison’s abused body, Todd picked her up and brought her over to where her friend was lying on her back, two guys holding her legs spread and her arms immobile as Roger knelt between her thighs. Diana looked as bad as Allison felt. Cum was dried in patches all over her skin, and where it wasn’t dry it was still slick and slimy. Someone had obviously cum on her face and her eyelashes and eyebrows looked sticky, her hair had been up in a neat bun and now it was.