The TV was blaring as she dumped her bags on the kitchen table and called out to announce her arrival. There was no response and she frowned as she wa...lked towards the living room, almost slipping on a pool of congealing yellow liquid which had the pieces of a broken bowl in it. More than a little worried now, she called out again, “CG? Curly? Where are you?” Mazza moved quickly through to the living room, but there was no sign of her friend and she called out yet again as she made her way. "Yeah something like that." As if on cue there was a rapid knock at the door. "There he is now." I said going over to the door. I opened up and Ben was fidgiting, shuffling from one foot to the other. "Dude what the Hell's wrong with you?" I asked quietly. "I couldn't sleep man, I just stayed up all night working. I might've had 12 cups of coffee too." "Well stop it you're freaking me out!" Ben and I walked past the livingroom where mom was watching "Good Morning America". "Morning Benjamin.". A skimpy shiny black thong left little to the imagination, as did a skimpy white T-Shirt tied in the middle at the base of the cleavage. A dark red with black trim elegant jacket that extended down to the back of the bare knees and calf high black boots decorated with gold studs completed their outfit. I looked at my two escorts who were still ascending the steps and saw that they too, were dressed identically.'Where Am I?', I blurted out, but was pushed along the corridor without being. I pushed my raging cock deeper into his hot mouth. He was begging me to let up but he was going to take it all. Every inch.I was getting close and I could feel his balls getting tighter--they were about to explode. Faster. Faster. Almost. Come on. Hhhh. Hhhh. Almost. Hhhh. Close. Hhhh. Hhhh. Come on Joe. Hhhh. FFFFFFFUUUUUUUUUCCCCCCCKKKKKKK!Shot after shot. Hot, sticky cum came flying from us both. More and more. My mouth was filling up with Joe's hot jizz. MMMmmmmm. Swallow. Another shot. And.