The sound of his groin slapping against her, wet with sweat, resounded bodily around the small shack.- “Open you mouth!” he half-shouted in a voic...e that brooked no disobedience. “And swallow what’s coming to you!” Still half wondering what exactly it was that was coming for her, she was overwhelmed by it when it finally came. Hot, sticky fluids shot out from her breasts vale, like a spring flood from a broken dam, splashing her lovely face lavishly, covering her throat and neck, running down. Nice and slow. I let my mouth get nice and wet with saliva before I swirled my tongue around the tip. I spread a thin coating of saliva around the salty tip before slipping my tongue into the opening. Take it in your mouth. Finally, I took the tip into my mouth and worked my lips up and down. I took a little more in my mouth and I stopped at the rip and pulled my lips over it repeatedly. I started to suck and release on the tip before starting to take him into my mouth. His thick shaft was. "Kathryn . . .yes . . . I can feel it." "It's because of you baby," Kathryn said. "I'm all wet because of you." "God, it's running down my fingers," Cecile whispered. Kathryn smiled. "Lick it off." "I don't know . . . " Kathryn brought Cecile's hand to her lips and becgan licking the juices from it, holding the other woman's gaze the entire time. She smacked her lips and murmured her approval, not even needing to pretend she liked the taste of herself. It was delicious and before long Cecile. How long had he been watching me? I chewed my lip, remembering the look in his eyes. Was it lust? For me? I considered my pale skin. My small, slim frame. Dark eyes, dark hair, falling just below my shoulder blades. I suppose I am pretty, but I’m certainly not gorgeous. Most of the boys I knew tended to prefer those buxom, curvaceous girls, giggling and batting their eyelashes. That man, did he think I was attractive? The look in his eyes was so hungry, so forceful. I began to feel almost.