..as your slut, your personal fuck toy, your jizz jar, your cum dumpster! JUST CUM FOR ME GODDAMNIT!" On my hundredth orgasm, he finally pulled out, ...riving one more climax from my by beating his colossal head against my clit again, then beginning to unload. This orgasm was bigger than his other two combined, his balls actually bunching up in alternating shots, seeming to recoil from each tremendous salvo. His spunk splattered across my whole body and painted the desk I was in. A shot. She hadn't even heard them coming. If the woman hadn't reacted to them she might have been caught unaware.Once she was sure they were dead, Kat turned back to the woman. The woman was sobbing and curled up in a ball on the floor."Shhhhh, it's alright. I'm here. I won't let them hurt you again," said Kat as she held the woman for a minute and rocked her. The woman quieted down and latched on to her for support. The person was an athletically built woman with long brown hair.The woman's terrified. Go left, walking past the door naked, and holding the day's lady things (Red is a fine day!). Do something. Go right, walk past the door naked, holding the day's clothing (Blue skirt and white top). Pick up the towel and spend a beautiful amount of time making me wish I was a born a towel. Finish off with a few more passes left and right in various states of dressing."How do I look?" she asked."Fuckin-gorgeous!"The accident changed some things but not family meals. I sat quietly, being ignored. To my absolute amazement she touched me there and as she did I went weak at the knees and her finger went a little way into me and I moaned with the sensation I felt. My clit had been excited by Dianna’s tongue already and I had not been far off cumming so her finger re-ignited my passionate desire to be touched there.She looked up at me and I detected a smile. Like that do you she said.I said I do but I shouldn’t – I can enjoy it with Dianna but you are so much older and a teacher.She said I.