'Cum all over me' I gasp out wanting more, and you pull yourself up my body and empty your final forceful blasts of spunk over my face and mouth and h...air. I taste it and feel it slide over me, loving its taste and texture. I squirm as you push your now dark and used tip to my mouth and like an eager little slut I lick and suck on it wantonly, desperate to take every last drop into me and onto me.'Oh Hell yeah' you gasp out panting and regaining your breath as I lovingly lick your cock clean.. Then we all got dressed and watched a movie, I was surprised that no one saidanything about them putting their cocks on my tits or shooting their load onmy tits, but I decided to pretend like it didn't happen at all and go on justlike before. Nothing was said about it so I figured it was all gone andforgotten, as everything seemed normal as before between us guys. We all wentto our rooms and slept that night and when I got up in the morning I noticeddried crusty cum stains on my boobs. I was so. We were beginning the same chant as before. "Butterflies,butterflies, give us direction, come and take us to the palace ofPerfection!" As we chanted a pink glow washed over the room from theceiling and progressing slowly to the floor. As the light touched ourheads a crown of lilacs and daisies appeared on our head as the lightchanged to a bluish tint then washed down our bodies. We were magicallydressed in long, flowing, chiffon robes, Mother's was white, Jana's waslavender and mine was pink.. He slid around to my side of the booth to hold me, and the gesture was the last necessary force to break the dam I’d been trying to hold up over the past two weeks. It broke spectacularly and entirely as I cried and cried into his chest, eyeliner and tears proving too much for the cashmere cloth, smudging his dress shirt charcoal.His long, hard arms surrounded me easily and his embrace felt safe, protective. He didn’t condescend my emotions with sarcastic pats on the back or overcompensate with.