She demanded me to drink the juice. It was little salty, but I drank it. In the meantime, she started fondling my tool into her mouth and she started ...pplying honey on my tool. It was becoming big again. Since she applied honey, she was cleaning the honey which took me to sorgam again. This time she told me well in advance not to release my juice in open, but only into her pussy for which I agreed. After completely cleaning my tool,. She poured some castor oil on my tool and took it to her. Plus, you seemed like you were handling it so well, and it made me such a basket case, I was afraid I'd bring you down." Handling it well?" he snorted. "Not hardly. Mish, I'm terrified. Absolutely scared shitless. Look at me. I'm seventeen years old. What's 'better than fifty percent'? Is it seventy? Eighty? Even at that, I'm seventeen years old and I've just been told I have a twenty or thirty percent chance of not seeing eighteen. I'm scared out of my mind. I have my whole life ahead of me.. Smack!The girl cried out beneath her, and the sound rang in Molly’s ears, sending a jolt of pleasure down to her groin. A quite visible red handprint began to surface on Ashleigh’s cheek; Molly ran the palm of her hand over the marking, soothing the agitated skin. She lifted her hand and brought it down again, this time on the same spot, the blood rising furiously to the surface, Ashleigh shrieking beneath her. Again and again she spanked the girl, rubbing her palm over the skin after each. While she did this she never ceased to stroke the cock that was in her other hand. Before long, she began to swallow the entire length of the cock into her mouth. She performed a rhythmic sucking and bobbing of her head back and forth on the dick then turned to the other that was in her left hand and performed the same stroke with her mouth. She continued on in this manner until she introduced her mouth to all of her guests and all that could be heard in the room was a slurping sound and men’s.