I went back towards the movie room but I was so covered with cum I didn’t even want to put my dress on. I turned back at the man and asked, ...“Do you have a rest room?”The grubby man pointed to the back of the store and said, “Right back there.”I said, “Thank you! I had to walk past all the men they were all chuckling in one way or the other while getting a good look at my, cum covered naked body.As I walked passed them a guy said loud, “Fuck! You get any cum inside. Helen's house was also luxurious, but it was a subtle luxury, not gaudy like Krystle's chrome and glass furnishings. "Here we go," Krystle said, returning with Miguel, a tall, handsome young man in a short black waistcoat and perfectly pressed trousers. He set about the task of mixing a pitcher of martinis, adding gin and just a hint of vermouth to a shaker filled with ice. He capped the decanter and shook it vigorously, pouring the clear mixture into three martini glasses, adding an olive to. Indeed, it was a fresh day and it felt good to be alive. 'If only Lexi were here with me, it would make me whole again.' I lamented. As I stood outside the hospital door, the Sheriff drove up and told me to hop in. We talked briefly as he drove me through town. "You know buddy, you are a bit of a hero around here now." he started. "What? What do you mean? I haven't done anything special around here." I said with a puzzled tone. "Just wait, you will see. I'm taking you by Lexi's Coffee Shop." he. I moved on top of him then, with my cunt leaking cum down onto his face while Terry positioned himself behind my pussy.“Is your ass available?” he asked. “I generally fuck assholes, not cunts.”“If you lick it first,” I said.“Of course,” he grinned, leaning down, toward my ass. Then I felt him part my cheeks and spit. A gob of wetness hit my ass crack, and when he pushed it around with his tongue, licking it into my asshole I pressed down onto Chet’s face, smearing it with my pussy juice and the.