Her cold gray eyes gazed sternly over the assembled gaggle. Her expression was of rigid solemnity. A chill raced through him and he pulled his eyes aw...y quickly. As he did, something caught his attention. A girl was standing along the same wall, looking roughly as out of place as he felt. She was tall, very fair skinned, with flowing locks of fiery red hair cascading over her shoulders. She was shifting a little on her feet, a shy expression on her face, her pink lower lip buried in her teeth. So you gotta' figure this was some good fucking if Reems couldn't even control himself to pull out before unloading. I remember thinking it was a pretty hot ending to a great sex scene but that I would never do that. Though I had unprotected sex at the time I was always a good puller-outer except for one time when a BBW refused to dismount after I announced "I'm cumming," as a means of forcing me to ejaculate inside of her. (That's another story I'll have to share.) I always chalked my. I heard him gasp and he put his hands either side of my head. I let him take command and fondled his balls while he face fucked me.“Oh God, you are so good at this Bev. I’m not going to last long.”With that he picked up speed, his cock hitting the back of my throat. I reached between his legs and stuck one of my fingers up his ass. The unexpectedness of that move drove him over the edge and with a cry he filled my mouth with his cum. I didn’t swallow, but tilted my head upwards letting it ooze. I had no idea what he could beso mad about."You have these papers in the wrong order. I want the profiles ofthe person last, not first. And you misspelled several words andused improper grammar. Look," he pointed his finger at asentence. "You used 'a' instead of 'an' here. It's all screwedup. I want you to retype it over again and this time fileeverything the way it's suppose to be - do I make myself clear?" Crystal!" I replied softly back in an acid tone and on the vergeof losing my temper.