He had already returned the pulse rifle to where he had stolen it from so there were no visual clues to tell her the magnitude of what he had done, bu...t she knew something had happened.When David refused to meet her eye at first, she began to worry that he had done something that he knew would make her angry. He had claimed that he was going off to pray for guidance, but looking at him now she feared the worst and she decided to tackle him head-on."Why are you in such a funny mood?" she asked.. ..... To late as i feel his first squirt hit the roof of my mouth, salty bitter, hot. I curl my tongue back quickly to block a straight shot to my throat just in time to feel 3 more squirts hit my tongue. His pace has slowed some but his grip in my hair hurts a little, i can not move my headback and I am thinking easy man. I feel his head swelling and shaft jump again two more squirst with less power in my mouth, as i find it harder to keep this all in and i need to breath. My mouth opens. Maybe a little bit of a massage would help you relax."With that she began to massage my legs through the stockings. She worked her way up until she reached the top of my thighs. "I think you might relax better if you slipped off your dress," she said. "Let me help you undress."When it was off she continued to work her way up my thighs. "Well goodness, what is this swollen area here in your panties, Veronica? It almost looks like you have something in your pussy. I think I better investigate.". Her face was heart-shaped, with huge eyes, rounded cheeks, and a small, pointed chin. A wicked grin was barely noticeable on her lips. The dimples where her nipples where hidden were obvious, and straining at the thin lace. He noticed a dry, floral scent on the air as she drew closer.The man's breath caught as she reached up a hand to touch his cheek. Her other hand had reached down and was tracing the shape of the pronounced bulge in his pants. He gasped ever so slightly as her fingers.