My breath gasped as my hand raced, coaxing my sperm cells up the dark tunnel to daylight. Yes, yes, yes, yes, YES. My eyes popped open as my cream sho... out, splashing on the slut's face, mixing image with reality. I fell back and, after a moment, reached a finger down to move the leftovers from my piss slit to my tongue.I drank in the sight of my cum on her face and silently congratulated myself on a job well done. Yet I was not finished; I had to pick up the picture and lick my sauce off her. On the sidewalk they laughed and joked, occasionally she would reach out and brush a hand down his arm or across his chest. Anything to sample the thrill that raged through her. She told herself she was simply testing the waters of affection but she knew she was losing the battle against her desire. They reached the park and began winding through the trees. She hadn’t intentionally led them here but knew she had lost the final battle when she realized the two were once again truly alone. He sat. Nice looking legs, a pretty flat stomach and some really nice looking tits. I wish my girlfriend looked half as good," he said as his hand reached over and touched her left thigh."Please don't touch me," she protested feeling his fingers squeeze the muscle and skin under his hand and then begin to stroke her thigh up and down."You know that women who wear these types of swim suits must really have to shave pretty close to make sure no hair shows. I noticed that you must be shaved down there. The older Charissa tried to turn away. Tears ran down her face. "I can't watch this" she cried. "Please stop it!" Time seemed to stand still. Out of nowhere appeared the old man. He looked into her tear stained eyes, his eyes full of sympathy and understanding. "I know it is hard. It will be harder if you do not face your inner demon now. You know who this woman is. You seek revenge, but when the moment comes to exact it, all courage will leave you. When you understand your reason for revenge,.