I told her I was going to blow, so she told me to stand up... she wanted it all over her face & tits. I finished myself off with her looking up at me,... it didn't take long before I let out a gush of warm cum all over her face & in her mouth, another gush followed, this time over tits! She grabbed my cock and put it back in her mouth to clean the rest of my shaft, sucking me dry & swallowing the lot. I picked her up & threw her on the sofa, i took to my knees now, burying my head between her. “I didn’t expect you to laugh at me!”“It’s not that, Lori, just look at your face, in the mirror,” I said.She stood up, looking at her reflection in the mirror.“Oh, shit,” she swore. “This is why I rarely use makeup. I’ll be back in a sec.”She rushed off to the bathroom; I could hear the water running, then the sound of the toilet flushing. After a few minutes she returned; she had washed her face, and there were no longer the black streaks down her cheeks.“Do I look ok?” she asked.“You look. ‘Keep your hands by your sides’‘Yes Ma’am’He lay still on the floor his whole body tingling with anticipation.She stood astride him and he could feel her tights stroke the side of his thighs. With small steps she walked towards him until his head was directly underneath her. Hitching up her skirt she lowered herself onto his face. It took all of his strength not to lift his hands up and touch her. His cock was aching to be touched but he knew that he was powerless.As she lowered her nylon. They never came home.’ He let those words hang in the hall for a moment, then spoke more softly. ‘How about a standing ovation for them?’ The old man stepped away from the microphone and began to clap, slowly, standing straight and tall, alone in the spotlight. Amy stood and joined him, along with a few others – and then, quickly, more and more, till the whole hall was on its feet and clapping, hard and loudly. It went on and on. Amy looked around and saw tough old soldiers with tears.