I would love to have an EEG run while doing this but me lab rat days are over.I’m still having Aphasia issues. I had to call out again from work. It... is what it is. I’m still stoked that my brain isn’t frying. I do have short-short term memory issues happening now. If I’m not totally focusing on what someone tells me I won’t remember it 10 minutes later. It’s kinda convenient for honey dews but my wife is making sure that I write shit down now and she knows if she tells me two or three times. I then sat up still with a cock inside me pounding away and me moaning. I sucked a few guys off so that in a few mins of sucking and playing with their cock and balls I made them shoot all over my boobs and all over my face and rubbing all the cum in constantly as to not waste any getting on the bedding or floor. I then surprised a couple of the guys my milking their cocks with my pussy so they shot their big loads deep inside my pussy. I also started getting a craving for drinking cum so made. “You and your damn honor,” he whispered as he took his gun out of his holster. The gun was silver, beautiful, and pointed directly at my heart. My eyes flickered to the gun before moving back to his eyes, smiling, I said, “This has nothing to do with honor. You used me. Like some two-bit thug. Why didn’t you just hire someone off the street? It would have been cheaper.” Jonathan’s soft laughter caressed my spine, “You silly girl, I needed you. I knew that you would do a good job, and I needed. .back there” she said softly.“Can you put it in other words, please Ingrid?”“I...I...you will be the first to….fffuck my rear..”He gave her clit a few strokes with his tongue. Had she just been giving him carte Blanche to fuck her rear?“Later..”He dove down, began to lick her. This was too much. She knew instantly that she would come fast. That never happened to her, at least not while she was with some-one. His fingers, two, sometimes three, fucking her gentle while his tongue and lips were.