..fuck....fuck...here I come whore here I fucking come.....aaaarrrrrgggggghhhhhhhhh”Paul shot his first stream into her mouth then pulled his cock o...ut, it twitched 5 times, each time firing a thick blob of spunk onto Alice's face. She had it on her forehead, across one of her eyes, all over her nose and cheeks. The come from her mouth ran down her chin and onto her breasts. She was fucking plastered in the stuff and looked fucking sexy. My cock was hard and I had to wank myself slowly. Paul. ." he was pausing every few words, searching for the right script; I wanted to applaud him, he was doing brilliantly. A lesser man would have simply stepped up to the plate and started fucking. " ... that feelings ... seemingly opposed feelings ... would overcome you." I ... I suppose," I sobbed."For example," he continued. "Here you are, still utterly helpless and frightened, and yet..." his hand cupped my searing pussy, " ... and yet, when I do this, you probably still find it arousing. The rest of the dinner was very enjoyable, and the conversation ranged all over the place, including lots of talk about sex. Everything was always veiled in innuendos, nothing directly about what might happen after but the conversation was also very suggestive and you found it fun and exciting to be naughty.he meal concluded and we had him follow us home. As we drove back I said what a good time it was and what a special friend he seemed to be. All you replied was maybe we would have a visit. A blinding sensation radiated from my clitoris, sending bolts of electricity straight down my thighs. My warm cream soaked my panties, as both my kitty and ass trembled. I leaned back, trying to catch my breath. The room was hot to start with, but I was sweltering. Shedding my jacket, my modest sports bra clung to my moist skin. Luckily, Ashley remained oblivious to my actions. Ready to resume counting, I stood up to survey the upper shelves. About an hour later, Ashley finally woke up enough.