I did swallow a lot of the cum but – like I write about – I also ‘wore’ some of it…in my hair, on my face and, always, some making a nice go...oey mess on my blouse. Then, when I took a break there or went for more tokens, that was the best advertising in the world. There was no doubt – by any of the horny patrons who checked me out – that, I’d been back in a booth sucking cock. I usually wore white or lighter colored and, thin, blouses. On a good night they would be cum-soaked from the neck down. A second stream of cum shot from my cock landing on Honey’s face with a third ribbon blasting out on to her hair. My cock eventually stopped spewing cum, Honey’s face, hair and chest had cum streaks as did my legs and chest. I could feel my cock slowly deflating, a drip of cum still hanging from the tip. Honey just stood up and as if nothing was wrong, pulled a tissue from her pocket and cleaned her face and chest.“Now we can go back to drawing” she announced. No one else had spoken“Erm” Jenny. ? Julie kept her eyes on thetable as her face changed color, she could feel the mans eyes burning into thetop of her head.? The man continued, "What shall I do with you?? I shouldget the police involved I suppose", thoughts raced through Julies mind, itwould be n the papers, she would be humiliated, "NO, please, I'm sorry,I'll never do it again!".? The guard tutted and shook his head, "No,that wont do at all, I haven?t seem the show LIVE yet!!!", it was at thatmoment that the door opened and. After only a couple of minutes, he climbed out and dried his hands on his shirt. A flicker of motion in his peripheral vision caused Matt to turn. The butterfly had the most vivid purple wings he’d ever seen, and almost seemed to be studying him. Another flitter of movement revealed a second butterfly with wings the color of new leaves. “They’re fairies,” his sister had said upon seeing another group of butterflies here, so many years ago. Though he’d scoffed and called her stupid, the truth.