I stood there for a few moments in something like shock. I looked in the mirror and realized I still had my dick in my hand. A last drop of cum hung a...t the tip. Without thinking I wiped it off with a finger and put the finger in my mouth. I had tasted my cum before after jacking off, but this time I was trying to see how it tasted to Dan. It tasted good, I decided.“Jesus,” I thought. “What the fuck just happened?”I looked in the mirror again, saw the big splashes of cum that were already. ”He named a video series that was not broadcast, only streamed to special subscribers. Although her face was neutral, inside she was quite pleased, as her own tastes could be satisfied without having to pretend to enjoy more than one man taking her, and she could freely indulge her own curiosity and lusts. She nodded, “I know just the party”; she keyed in a quick code in her pocket pal that she had been hoping to use for months and took off her little cap, and three minutes later the door. That would be very nice," he said. Erica reached across to a small hand bell that sat on the table. She gave shook out two short rings.George was shocked when the door to the room opened and Deanna, dressed as a housemaid but in stilt high heels and with a red ball gag strapped into her mouth, appeared."Tea," Erica said peremptorily. Deanna gave a gagged growl, glared at George and teetered out of the room.George watched open mouth as she left. "But, but, she's a ... Well, isn't she?"Erica put. .. Then I could not remember anything else…I woke at my own bed. I had had the most erotic dream. But it wasn’t just a dream. I could taste cum in my mouth. Cum was dried on my face, on my tits, in my hair. The previous night came rushing back to me. Then I touched my pussy lips with my fingers. They were very swollen and I was still wet down there…The doorbell rang. It rang again. I walked downstairs, finding that Victor was not at home. As I moved, I noticed my pussy was very, very sore…Paula.