He would be tall and have dark hair compelling eyes and great hands. He would be bear-like; he would look gentle and sweet but have the strength and s...ize to have whatever he wanted. In sweet little Kiki's mind he wanted her and she wanted him to do... well what ever he desired to and with her. Sweet little Kiki wanted this very, very badly.So every night for a week little Kiki would rub just enough cream on her perfect pink pussy and wait for the heat to gather. This didn't take long but why. He came gallons of cum. Trudy’s mouth was completely filled with it and yet he was not finished. He pulled out and aimed at her mouth and sprayed the remaining cum on her face. He also sprayed some of it in my glass of wine. Trudy’s face was completely drenched with it and Jack was yet to finish.“Don’t swallow,” Paul commanded.I couldn’t control myself any longer and immediately went on my knees beside Trudy and kept the glass of wine on the floor behind me.“Cum on my face,” I begged.Jack was. “They go to a hotel and Fuck!” Keiko told me as if it was nothing at all. “Any chance we. An Do the same?” No idea where Infound the courage to ask her that and I expected to be shot down, but instead she smiled broadly. “I can,t see why not? I Love to Fuck!” In the end we stayed to drink two bottles of beer before she had s taxi rung and we took our lives in our hands as a “kamikaze” taxi weaved in and out of impossibly heavy Tokyo traffic and somehow we arrived at our simple hotel still in. " He took another drink. "Like I said, I'd never had a guy touch me before. I don't know how I would have reacted if I'd really been awake. But I woke up gradually with my cock already in your mouth."I watched him for any signs of disdain or contempt, but if he felt those things, he was a good actor."I mean, it felt so goddam wonderful. There was something about the fact that the husband of the woman I'd just fucked the night before was sucking my cock—giving me so much pleasure—that just drove.