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“Go on, drink up,” she says. As I go to take a sip, Diana lifts the bottom of the glass forcing the liquid to rush into my mouth. It’s so thick! The taste is extremely salty, kinda musky. Kind of like… It can’t be… Could it? Am I drinking cum? “Drink it all small up!” she commands, continue to hold the glass up as the last bit of shaved white creamy thick liquid drips down my throat. The taste still lingers on my tongue. “Good boy!” She smirks, as she grabs the empty glass from me. “Now why don’t you get some rest. You have a busy week ahead of you.” “Good night Austin,” Angela sad as her hand ventured down my back and gave my butt a gentle slap. She gave me a wink, as she turned to head towards the public door following Diana. “Sleep tight.” They closed the door on their way out. I do feel exhausted, even though it’s only 8pm. I turned out the lights and climbed into the bed. Before I knew it, I drifted off into the night. “Fuck me HARRDERRR!” The sound of a bed slamming against the wall tore me out of my slumber. My mind is still in a sleepy haze. What the fuck is petite going on!? “Take it all my love. I’m going to fill tits that ass of yours with every inch!” It sounded like an earthquake was going on. A rhythmic clapping sound came from the ceiling. “Wanna lose the shirt then?” Afterwards though it starts to sink in what happened. The combinations were numerous. My boobs were bruised. “This is Sheila, she’ll tits get things started.” "Didn't think so," said Ashley, winking. “Oh Yeah!!! There was the slightest hint of marijuana in the taste, but that just might be the smell from his hair affecting her taste buds. She thought of him—all of him—doing things to public her and she did not know why she shaved was thinking these things but she liked them even if she would not admit it in the moment. When you rub it it makes your kitty tingle harder doesn't it?" beaming with lust as she reached for another cock pull it into her open mouth. She lifted her shirt over her head and removed her bra. I looked up to see her looking back at me with a contrite satisfied smile and she said “one of the pleasures I indulge in several times a day is a hot douche with a small bit of scented oil. BJ was pretty much her shadow. Her pussy was small, like I said, and there was enough of my shaft sticking out that she could stroke its base and my balls while I gently thrust myself into her petite in a slow but steady rhythm. Kate said.