It felt as if my breathing sounds were the only one to exist in the whole universe.“Ewwwwwwww!!!” I shuddered, closing my eyes, and clawing at my ...face, not painfully mind you, to make my eyes forget that image.Taking some steps, I felt around for the tap and started splashing myself with it. My t-shirt got thoroughly soaked in water, and my face was dripping liberally with it. But, the memory was still etched in my mind.The two globs of flesh bobbing obscenely, the look on her face, and not to. Sounded like some retarded Oompa Lumpas (Willy Wonka’s worker drones) were cutting a demo.I had trouble dragging myself out of bed. I probably would have passed out if it weren’t for a nagging sensation in my cock that was informing me that it needed to be relieved.I had to hold onto the wall for support as I half staggered down the hallway to he bathroom. Etta had really drained me and I probably needed another five hours of sleep. My arm was as heavy as a lead weight as I pushed the bathroom. He suspected she knew about the trust fund that would vest when he was twenty five and had plans for him to make her pregnant so he would have to marry her. He knew he should extricate himself from her clutches before she sucked him into the mistake of a lifetime, but never quite could.That's when he decided he needed psychological counseling to give himself enough backbone to send Debra packing before she triumphantly presented him with her bulging tummy. He had been taken aback by a woman. It was just like a couple. At around 1.30 she turned around and was facing me. We slept like that till 2.30 or so.I suddenly woke with warm lips pressed against mine and a tongue entering my mouth. It felt so warm.I sucked on the lips and tasted the lovely saliva from the tongue. Slowly a hand went down and was removing my track pants which I wore. I had my hand caressing her back below her top. Slowly my hand moved up to find no bra straps and I realized she did not have her bras on. I.