..cuuummmmm!" In my deranged fantasy Nick's cock erupted at the moment I reached climax and the cum streamed from his cock in massive gouts, shooting ...cross the room and dousing my mother's angry face. I directed his cock to the left and drenched my prissy little sist'r in hot cum. The bedsprings squeaked wildly as I thrashed and bucked my way through an orgasm that seemed to build in a rolling series of intensifying waves. The fantasy images faded. I opened my eyes to a room that was slowly. My tongue went straight to her luscious folds that were already glistening with her sweet juices.“Please don’t tease me,” she said. “I want that tongue in me! Eat my pussy, please!” she said with such conviction that I couldn’t say no. My fingers spread Kimmy’s tender lips and my tongue explored every crevice available.Kimmy started to moan. It was barely noticeable. But I love to hear a woman moaning in pleasure. It turns me on like you wouldn’t believe. I wanted to hear more, so I continued. I’m not fucking worthy. Fuck me,please, don’t fucking stop.”“Yes, oh god yes, you dirty whore, I’m about to blow.”Where he shot his cum off was always a surprise, and itbuilt up my anticipation even more. Just knowing I wasgoing to get him off started to give me an orgasm.Nick had fucked me often enough to know when I wasclose to cumming. “Yes, you fucking whore, tell me,fucking tell me bitch. You want to get off? You fuckingget me off first, you god. "Just perfect," he said, "you'll look just like all the other UpperEastside moneyed gals who spend their afternoons with nothing better todo than pick up a few items in the fancy boutiques."I smiled and put the dress on, and walked to the full-length mirror.The dress looked great! The pearls that Sandy gave me matched justperfectly, and I thought that she must have known that this was thedress I would be wearing today. However, I thought that the shoes mightbe a bit too dressy, so I went back.