But you don't stop. You can't stop even though you desperatelywant to. You press your legs together trying to apply pressure to your nowgently swellin... mound. You hear the gentle swish of nylon as your thighs presstogether. ?You are nothing but a slut Fiona. A tease. You want those yes upon you don'tyou?? ?No, really I don't.? Your eyes are still closed as you feel yourself morealive than you have ever before. ?Yes you do Fiona. Look at you. You can't stop yourself.? You know the wordsthe voice. . she began gagging and struggling as his load continued to explode in her mouth.She was clearly drowning in his cum! Mary Deanna broke his hold and as his cock came from her mouth a burst of cum spewed forth and splashed on her face... striking her right between the eyes... then dribbling down her cheeks and onto her heaving tits. Another burst struck her in the right ear as she turned her head and a third splashed into her forehead.Robert grabbed her hair and tilted her head back and told her. She couldn’t believe it, andstarted to cry. I told her that I would send a copy ofthe magazine to her husband if she didn’t give me whatI wanted. She kicked me out of the house in tears.***About a week later after several more telephone threatson my part, she finally called me to tell me that shewould do it, but that after that she never wanted tosee me again. I told her that I wouldn’t want to seeher anyway and we made our plan. She went to her doctorand was taken off the. They proceeded very well for anyone - period.Cynthia looked at me shyly and slowly removed her robe and babydoll, letting them slip to the floor. She smiled playfully and stepped into the streams of water. A hand reached back and crooked a finger at me.Under the water, I reached for shampoo and began washing her hair. She sighed contentedly and stepped back against me. When Junior saluted her, she giggled.We took it slow and easy. Aided by the Internet’s unintended tutorials, we both had a.