How the patterns seem to swirl on your skin, how light kisses dot your thighs, how tender suckles linger on your skin, going ever higher and higher. T...e feeling stirs in you, like flashes of light to your sightless eyes, rushing through your system, and your body shiversCloser and closer you feel the lips, a short period of time but it feels like an eternity of anticipation, of need?please?please?please touch me there?.your mind screams your desires but no words escape your lips? you were. I readied another, sending this one directly into the boys face, watching it splattered over his cheek and eyelid. I spit wad after wad of thick, phlegmy saliva over the boy’s face, coating him thoroughly in my spewed mucous. I smiled contentedly at the little faggot covered in my slime, a beautiful sight, but just the beginning. As his tears mixed with my spit, I rubbed my hand all over his face, mixing the two in a glossy lubricant. I ran my tongue over his phlegm-drenched face. The kid. The only disappointment was when Chloe came onto Jen's face, and that was because of the camera angle, looking straight down from Chloe's point of view. Jen had a brilliant idea to bring the total up to fifteen minutes or so (even though ten would have been good enough). I loaded the film onto our PC then plugged an old camcorder into it to make it look as if it was providing the feed, then took some footage that switched between the monitor and Jen's face as she watched. When it came to. He was so ashamed of what he had done. He came back looking like death warmed over. I hugged him and kissed him. I told him how happy I was and I wanted to deepen our relationship. He was very reluctant at first but eventually he stopped trying to pick up girls at the bar and he gave me all of his love. The summer after I graduated he got really sick with cancer and died.”Crystal stopped her dialogue and tears rolled down her face. She took several seconds to compose herself.“I was heartbroken..