This triggers his orgasm and he pumps his seed deep inside of me. I can't do anything but close my eyes and moan in pleasure. When we are both done, M...aster unties me and removes my gag. Quickly, he reattached the cuffs on my wrists. “Clean this mess up, you slut!” He orders. Without hesitation, I clean him off and when there is not a drop of our combined juices remaining on him, I lick the cum that had spilled out of us onto the bed. I am wondering what to do about the juices inside of me, when. Maria laughed, grabbing the fire extinguisher from its wall mount and holding it and dangling it between her legs.“Take my picture,” Maria instructed. I snapped a photo of her holding the fire extinguisher in front of herself, between her legs. Maria laughed.I stuck my head in past the curtain that hung over the open doorway behind the cash register. There was a small couch in the room and a desk with a computer on it.“That’s my naughty room,” Maria exclaimed, brushing past me.“Naughty room?” I. ” Trish looked down, for the first time she saw his true size, her face showed a shadow of alarm, but she reached forward anyway, took a hold of him, and pushed his shaft down so it was lined up. He moved forward so it was gently pressing against the lips and stopped. Trish had closed her eyes but opened them again and looked down to see what was happening. This was what George wanted, he wanted her to watch it slide in, and tweaked his hips around but made no attempt to enter her. Trish. I saw just how grown-up things were when I got to know my new roommate, Shannon. Especially when she told me she was bisexual. Well, my roommate. Now, before you think badly of me, I don't have any basic problem with anyone's sexual preference, it's just that I really never knew any lesbian or bisexual girls in high school. Well, at least that I knew of. I mean, nobody carried signs or anything. I told her that it was fine with me but, then, did wonder if she might make a pass at me sometime or.