Eventually she got the timing wrong. I started to thrust, and shot my load across the sink. Sarah made a fist around my shaft giving me a reasonable s...ueeze. With this help, I shoot another five times. After a few seconds, the ejaculations grew weaker. When I looked in the mirror, Sarah had a smirk of satisfaction on her face. When the ejaculation stopped, Sarah opened the taps and washed my “produce” away. As there was some “produce” left on the head of my penis, she washed it off for me. She. Master had been warning me about my ‘pissy tone’, as he called it. Saying it was disrespectful at best, and served no purpose in the broad scheme of things. He didn’t address my remark afterwards and that was what told me I had fucked up. Normally he would have a quip or words of advice or assurance of some kind if I was down or had something worrisome to me on my mind. But this morning he just rose and walked to the counter and put his cup in the sink. Then he walked to the alcove on the. It is a meditative state that it is necessary for one to enter in order to receive the revelation of the gods. After several minutes of deep concentration my mind cleared and a verse from the sacred canticle entered my mind;Night surrounds meWith her cloak of silken blue;Unfathomed darkness;Warm and all-embracing,Speak to me of mysteriesIn your whispered, honeyed tones.Oh, how apt this was! Verily, it was a sign! My mind raced with excitement as I rose and opened the window again. Quickly. That left me as the only girl with seven or eight guys in the pool and about another eighteen guys in front of me. I scooped up a handful of pool water and rinsed the cum off my face. Soon after that, the guy fucking me came inside me. I was still bent over the side of the pool and moaning with pleasure. It was clear to everyone that I was enjoying myself. A couple of the guys from the patio grabbed my arms and lifted me out of the pool. They carried me inside and laid me on the kitchen table..