Before he knew what was happening, Catherine was on her knees, opening his pants and withdrawing his already hardening cock, eventually taking it into...her mouth and sucking on it like it was a piece of irresistible candy. While he wanted to stop her, he stood as if rooted to the spot and let her continue. After a few minutes she pulled his cock out of her mouth and looked up at him."Carl's in the shower and I needed this so much, Jessie. Please, don't be mad with me."How in the hell could he be. “My turn.” The leader roared, pushing himself against her face, letting out a howl as he shot his load down her throat, filling her cheeks with his seed. When he finally pulled free, it seeped from the corners of her mouth and down her chin. “Please, I need, let me, oh god,” she cried, his spew dripping from her lips. “You want to cum, whore?” “Yes!” she cried, shaking with need, the cocks in her ass and cunt slowly softening. “Please?” He laughed, pushing her down, rolling her onto her back. . posse, for lack of a better word,” Damien smiled at Eldritch.“Pussy posse is more like it,” Morgan joked a bit, making everyone laugh, including Haynes.“That accent ... North Carolina?” Eldritch picked up on it rather quickly.“Yes, it is. I’m a native-born Tarheel. Huguenot ancestry, like so many others in that state. Like many others, though, I’ve started over here in Tennessee. You’re a native Tennessean, though, aren’t you?” Damien acknowledged while discouraging Eldritch with Nicole’s. We've already had a couple of shots each (drinking to the fact that we're not going to make any money--YET AGAIN). As we're sitting at the bar staring at all the bottles, you catch my gaze in the reflection of the mirror. Our eyes linger on each other for just a moment too long in the mirror thanks to the shots, and when we realize it, we both glance away quickly and sheepishly. You decide to break the tension a bit and ask if I want to check and see if it's still raining. We both know that it.