He strokes my hair. 'good girl' he says 'indeed a good girl....let me add my cumload and pump myself all over your lovely face..tell me how proudly yo...'ll wear it all day in public as it dries out. Tell master you want his cum now.' I crawl closer to him under his shaft. and offer up my face. 'Please let me wear your cum sir?' I will wear you proudly back through the store.' His strong hand working all over, up and down his beautiful cock. his frame lit up by the sun burning down onto the back. I put on a pair of underpants, they were just too loose. I put on my shorts and needed to really draw in the draw string. My T-shirt was way too big on my body, but it was the only size I had.Returning to my bed I went to tidy my bed and again found it was messy again. It was as if I lost a heap of skin. I removed and folded up the sheets to shake outside and wash. I immediately got some clean sheets and made the bed. I read once ‘always make your bed when you get up. If you did not complete. Though I lived at home, I didn't have a curfew, but my Dad would not be happy if I spent the night with a guy, so I never did. When date night came, I was ready. I still remember that I wore my sneakers, tight jeans and a blue halter top. Naturally, I didn't wear any underwear. My Dad would frequently notice that I would go out without a bra on, he never said anything, but would sometimes just shake his head. Both of my parents knew that I wasn't a virgin.It was a warm June night, and Eric. I rest fully impaled on him and lips locked to together in the kitchen. I open my eyes slowly to see Rich standing there at the entrance of the kitchen. I move away from Eric’s lips and stare at the other boy. Eric opens his once closed eyes and looks at where I’m staring. I feel him shrink faster in me seeing that we’ve been caught like this. I look down and notice the cum on my shirt belly part probably from where I shot my load. “So…” Rich begins, “You came here just to check on him.