She was a mess, her entire face dripping with cum, her previously tabby face now white. She licked her lips and angel could see the cum webbing around...her teeth and tongue."Come on, there's more to see." Sabrina said, tugging a slightly reluctant Angel with her."He must have been saving for days." She said, dazed by the huge amount of cum she had just seen. Sabrina laughed. "That's his third time today. He's almost inexhaustible. The girls call him 'the cannon!" they headed for another door and. ”“What are you up to, Paul?” she asked as we walked toward our waiting cars.“Just doing a little business.”“But meeting with the President? He just finished a pretty arduous campaign to get re-elected. Frankly, I’m surprised he’s in town.”I shrugged. His chief of staff had not really given me much to go on with regard to what the meeting was about. My only hint did not bode well for my Pentagon meeting. General Baker had sent me a note asking me to stay calm until I talked to the President.I. His mental state slowly growing from prey into predator, he climbed out from the tiny passage and stood up, to see what looked like an under-ground street. Andre still had the map, but if Beck had to guess, he had to be right near the actual hub of these tunnels. Then again, it could just be a spot, and the lights did look pretty recent.Beck stepped lightly, trying to be ready to sneak up on… actually he had no idea who or what was doing this to his friends, but he was ready nonetheless.He was. In school we also had a health class that included sex and, of course, my girl friends and I talked about it most of the time. I would visit grandpa on weekends about once a month and ask him about what I learned, or talked about with my girl friends, or just felt. This is a remembering of those time at grandpas, not in any order, but just as they come to my memory. Peeing. One day grandpa got up from playing a game with me and said he had to pee. I had never seen him pee and asked if I could.