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Hot Springs Adventure
by Mara Fassbinder (no address provided)

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A board couple take a road trip and meet some 
interesting people. (M+/F, cpls, intr, cuck, oral, mast, 
creampie, d/s, exh, swingers)

***

Hi, I'm Mara. My boyfriend Alonso and I love the 
outdoors! We both work at pretty dull jobs in Los 
Angeles and the thing that gets us through the grueling 
and monotonous routine of our day to day existence is 
going camping whenever possible. Ideally it's great to 
get away for a few days for a long weekend but that's 
not always an option so even an overnight trip to 
someplace close by helps.

One of our favorite spots is a place in Apple Valley 
known for its hot springs. It's special to us because 
it's where we first went camping together when we 
started dating and we've been there several times since. 
It's about two hours drive to get to a ranch where we 
can park and camp and then hike two miles to these 
beautiful natural pools of geothermal hot water. 

The pools are right next to a stream of cold water from 
the melting snow in the mountains. The spot is very 
popular amongst nudists and while Alonso and I aren't 
really into that sort of thing, it never really bothered 
us.

This past President's day weekend we were supposed to go 
for a two night camping trip to Joshua Tree (another one 
of our favorite places because we both love rock 
climbing) but then my boss moved up a project deadline 
which meant that I wouldn't be done with work in time 
for us to leave as we had planned. 

We decided it was best to call the trip off but neither 
of us was happy about it. I was especially disappointed 
because I had been stressed about work for weeks and 
could have really used the vacation. 

When we first started dating, Alonso was the man in 
charge and I liked relinquishing control to him. When 
you work as hard as I do, at the end of the day you just 
want someone to take charge and take care of you. 
However, this gradually gave way to a lot of friction 
between us because I can be a bit of a bitch when I 
don't get my way and slowly Alonso slumped into the role 
of the supportive boyfriend. I really wish he would have 
tried harder and wasn't so laid back and appeasing.

Our weekend plans shot to hell; we lay in bed as I 
juggled between three or four Word documents and some 
spreadsheets on my laptop, typing furiously. Hardly a 
way for a couple of twenty six year olds to be spending 
Saturday night! Every forty or fifty keystrokes were 
punctuated by a sigh or a curse. "Fucking BITCH! She had 
to fucking drop this on me at the last minute. FUCK MY 
LIFE!!" 

Alonso stroked my thigh to calm me and kissed my cheek 
and I resumed typing. This happened several times until 
finally I finished around 2 am and sent an email to my 
boss with the relevant attachments and lay down in bed 
exhausted. We hadn't had sex in over three months now 
and this was yet another night of disappointment for 
Alonso. I feel sorry for him but work stresses me out a 
lot and that kills my sex drive. When he pushes me to 
have sex it just leads to arguments and makes me feel 
like such a frigid bitch.

It wasn't just that I was tired all the time though. 
Lately I had been finding it harder and harder to get 
aroused. Sometimes I worried it was hormonal or maybe 
there was something else wrong with me. I was just not 
that into sex anymore. I tried to go to sleep but Alonso 
was horny and I could feel him masturbating under the 
covers. I hated it when he did that and finally 
realizing how much it was bothering me he got up and 
went into the living room with his laptop.

Alonso is a very sexual guy and watches a LOT of porn 
(blondes, Asians, black girls even slightly fat 
chicks... you name it). He can be kind of pervy at times 
because he alternates between watching porn and looking 
at pictures and videos of me. Porn just gets him horny 
and leads him to clicking through naked pictures of me 
from before we started living together. 

The first few months after we started having sex, 
sometimes I'd get really horny and we'd masturbate for 
each other on the webcam or I'd send him pictures of 
myself with close-ups of my pussy and my asshole. If I 
have one amazing feature, it's my ass. I am one of those 
few white girls gifted with a big booty. I think I got 
it from my mom. She's Persian and my dad's white 
(German/Irish). 

Alonso loves it when I wear bright lacy thongs because 
of the way it outlines my ass but frankly, I can put on 
my oldest, dullest pair of panties and it still drives 
him wild. When we started living together, he'd use his 
phone to record us having sex. 

He'd always focus his attention on my nice round ass. 
He'd write me emails describing how he liked the tan 
lines from my bikini bottoms and the way the globes of 
my ass jiggled every time he thrust against me when we 
fucked. One time he even tried to lick my asshole but it 
just disgusted me and totally killed the mood.

He came back to the bedroom a while later, incredibly 
horny and still unsatisfied, and after taking off his 
clothes, laid down next to me, carefully pulling the 
covers over us. I always sleep in a t-shirt and panties 
and he likes to spoon with me that way. He reached under 
my shirt, feeling his way up my stomach and then cupping 
my breasts. 

He positioned his cock along the crack of my ass 
enjoying the warmth of my body and the soft caress of my 
butt cheeks. Then he started to grind his hard cock in 
the warm crevice and I could feel the pre-cum oozing 
from his uncircumcised dick and it made a damp spot on 
my undies. 

I groaned in protest, wanting to be left alone but he 
wouldn't stop. He moved his hands down to caress my ass 
and peeled down my tight panties. Sometimes he'd 
clumsily poke the tip into by ass or my pussy and I'd 
wriggle my ass away. I wasn't on birth control and it 
had been over a week since my last period so I didn't 
want to risk getting pregnant. 

Like a hungry animal, he began licking and panting 
heavily on my neck, squeezing my ass and pulling the 
cheeks further apart as he ground his hard erection 
along the crack. He had been stroking his cock for a 
long time before he got into bed and so thankfully, he 
didn't last long. In a few minutes his grinding got more 
urgent and he shot his load onto the small of my back, 
coating it in a sticky mess.

He grabbed some tissues from the nightstand and cleaned 
my back and kissed me but I just barely acknowledged his 
affection with a curt and cold, "goodnight." I was tired 
and all I wanted to do was sleep but every night it was 
same thing. He was like a dog that just wouldn't stop 
humping my ass.

The next morning I woke up later than usual. Unbeknownst 
to me, early in the morning, Alonso had packed and 
loaded the car up for a camping trip. He had decided 
that although we wouldn't have enough time to go to 
Joshua Tree like we had originally planned, there was 
still enough time to make a quick, one night trip to 
Deep Creek. 

After he had loaded all the gear and our bags in the 
car, he came and woke me up and explained the plan. 
"Baby we can't go. I love that you're trying but I just 
can't. My fucking bitch of a boss still needs to reply 
to the email and I'm sure she'll have comments and 
changes that I'll need to take care of."

His response came as a surprise. "NO! I love you honey 
and I respect your job. I know it's important but they 
only pay you to work from Monday thru Friday. The 
weekend belongs to us. That's final! You'll reply to her 
email on Monday and that's it. You can tell her there 
was no phone reception at the campsite. You need to draw 
a fucking line." 

I rarely saw him take charge like that anymore and was 
relieved that the decision was out of my hands. We did 
argue about it a little but after a little more of a pep 
talk, I got over the guilt and fear of leaving and 
perked up about the much-needed respite from the 
pressure and anxiety of work. I got ready and packed 
some clothes Alonso had forgotten while he packed food 
and other rations.

Soon we were on our way and my whole demeanor had 
changed. I feel I'm a different person when I'm 
outdoors. I was talking non-stop like a giddy teenager 
and smiling and positively brimming with excitement. We 
felt like the couple we were when we first started 
dating.

When we got to the campsite, he set up the tent while I 
got the other gear set up. As the tent was going up I 
moved the sleeping bags, ground pads and other stuff 
inside the tent. Then we packed some food in the 
backpacks and filled our water bottles and started 
hiking for the hot springs.

It was a gorgeous day. The air was cool, clean and crisp 
and the hike down to the hot springs took only about 40 
minutes. When we reached the stream we could see some 
people in and around the hot springs. A group of college 
kids were taking turns jumping from a large, high 
standing rock into the cold water. Then they'd swim back 
and warm up in the hot springs before climbing onto the 
rock to do it all again. 

Some of the guys and even a few of the girls were 
running around naked. Alonso and I looked at each other 
and smiled. While it was certainly not unexpected to see 
naked people there, usually they're older men and not 
younger boys and girls. "Hey! I saw you checking out 
that girl," I chided Alonso playfully. "Yeah right! Like 
you weren't looking at that guy's cock," he retorted 
with a sly smile. 

That comment made me blush and my eyes fluttered left 
and right to check if anyone had overheard us. The guys 
were completely oblivious of us. I saw one of them 
climbing the steep rock. He was lean and tall and 
clasped the edges of the flat rock face as he stretched 
his thighs apart to get a good foothold. From behind, I 
could see his long flaccid cock dangling between his 
legs and I immediately looked away worried someone would 
notice.

We changed into our swimsuits and I stole a few more 
glances at the naked boys as we packed our clothes into 
our backpacks and waded through the cold water to the 
other side to get to the hot springs. That is always a 
challenge. There is a longer path we could have taken to 
avoid the cold water but we saw this as a sort of rite 
of passage we had to endure to get to enjoy the hot 
springs. 

Once we made it to the other side, shivering and cold, 
we quickly made our way to the hot water pools. There 
are six natural pools of hot water pouring into one 
another. They are all of different sizes and 
temperatures ranging from warm to... well... almost 
uncomfortably hot.

We joined a few people in the largest pool that was just 
deep enough for the water to be about chin high when you 
sat in it and in the center it was deep enough that you 
could swim around. Around the edges it was shallow 
enough that you could even sit and relax on a couple of 
large rocks just under the surface of the water. 

Alonso and I got in and were immediately grateful for 
the warmth. I kissed him and thanked him for insisting 
on making the trip and for doing all the packing and 
driving and generally being a good boyfriend by taking 
care of me. I sat on a rock and leaned back against the 
edge of the pool and he stood in front of me, admiring 
my moist skin and the small droplets of water as they 
streamed down my skin and dripped into the pool. 

There were two other couples in the water with us along 
with an older man who kept mostly to himself. The 
couples were chatting and affectionately kissing and 
holding each other. Alonso moved closer to me and kissed 
my neck and rubbed my thighs under the water. I knew 
what he wanted but I just felt a little uncomfortable 
with so many people around and so I gave him a look that 
pleaded for him to back off. He did but he looked like a 
wounded puppy and I felt really guilty about brushing 
off his advances so I asked him to sit next to me.

After a while the other couples climbed out of the pool 
to go check out the other pools. The old man and I 
exchanged a few awkward nods and then went back to 
ignoring each other. 

Finally after about 20 minutes he left to go try one of 
the other pools below. It was great having the pool all 
to ourselves, but it was especially nice to be away from 
the old guy. I had been feeling a little apprehensive 
about him because of the way he looked at me. He barely 
acknowledged Alonso. 

It was made all the more creepy because as it turned 
out, the guy was naked the entire time he was in the 
pool. He looked like a decent enough guy. He was clean 
shaven and you could tell he spent a great deal of time 
outdoors probably running or biking. His face, neck and 
shoulders were tan and the skin slightly wrinkled and 
loose, but the rest of his thin and sinewy physique was 
pale.

Alonso and I relaxed in the warm water and talking and 
kissing. We both leaned over the edge of the pool to see 
if we could see anyone else and saw one of the other 
couples in the pool above us. The guy was leaning back 
against the edge of the shallow pool, with his 
girlfriend practically on top of him, kissing him. He 
seemed to just lay there as she showered him with kisses 
and then she submerged beneath the water and we saw him 
close his eyes and stretch back against the smooth rock.

Alonso and I turned to each other and I stifled a 
giggle. We looked around some more and couldn't see 
anyone else. Alonso took me into his arms and pulled me 
close, kissing my neck. I ran my fingers through his wet 
hair and whispered into his ear, "I bet she can't get 
enough of him. He probably has a big cock and can fuck 
her for hours..." 

Alonzo responded, whispering into my ear as he licked 
and nibbled gently on my ear lobes, "She was probably 
craving his cock on the drive here. She's worshiping his 
hard cock with her tongue. Getting it ready so he can 
fuck her brains out."

It was just harmless playful sex talk to get each other 
aroused. I pushed him back against the rocks and had him 
climb and sit atop it. As I stood between his legs, he 
grabbed my wet hair in his fists and pulled my face to 
his cock. I moaned and licked the underside of his shaft 
and used my hands to steady myself on the rock. "Oh fuck 
YES! Suck my cock you dirty little cunt!!"

The words stoked a lustful fire within me. I don't know 
why I liked to be debased like that but in that moment I 
didn't care. "I'll do anything you want me to do. Just 
promise you'll fuck me hard. I need a cock so BAD!"

He closed his eyes as I started licking the sensitive 
head of his penis. I pushed back the silky foreskin to 
reveal the glistening and slippery head and took it into 
my mouth. It had been over a year since I had given 
Alonso a blowjob in my mind, I was fantasizing about 
another man.

"Aaaah..." I licked his balls and even the hairy taint 
under them while he stroked my hair. I rubbed my cheek 
on his cock as it lay flat on his abdomen, feeling the 
smoothness. I could smell the distinctive odor of his 
pre-cum. I used to find it foul but now I breathed it in 
and it filled my lungs and permeated thru me making me 
light headed. I took him into my mouth, sucking him, 
pleasing him.

Soon it became second nature, like I had been doing this 
every day. Like I was born for it. I even became more 
adventurous, attempting even dirtier, nastier things. I 
took him into my throat, gagging at first but when I 
coughed up a handful of thick viscous saliva I just 
admired how it made his manhood glisten. I felt proud 
and he smiled at me. Telling me he was in heaven. I took 
every inch of him because I knew soon he would be 
rewarding me for it by fucking me senseless. 

I felt his hands forcing my head down. I liked the lack 
of romance for some reason. The way he took charge and 
was using me as he saw fit, like I was a prostitute with 
only one purpose. I heard him moaning and then suddenly, 
his breathing got faster and without warning, he came. 
His sperm flooded the back of my throat. 

I felt myself choking and fought to get free but he held 
me down till he was finished. When he finally released 
me, my eyes were flushed with tears and I coughed around 
his cock drenching it in sperm and saliva overflowing 
from the back of my throat.

As I took a moment to breathe, I began to remember where 
we were and what we were doing. Well, I suppose I had 
never forgotten that, but instead I forgot that we were 
not alone. I looked over Alonso's shoulder hoping no was 
around and that somehow we had been quick and were 
unobserved. I couldn't see anyone there. 

Then I looked over my shoulder and I was startled by 
what I saw. Sitting on the opposite edge of the pool 
were two of the young men we had seen skinny dipping 
into the cold creek from the rocks. One of them I 
recognized as the guy I saw naked climbing up the rock. 
They sat there unashamedly stroking their erections and 
blatantly leering at me.

Alonzo stepped down from the rock and back into the 
water and hugged me in his arms. Clearly he knew they 
had been watching us the entire time. Like we were 
putting on a show. I felt so violated. I still had his 
thick cum dripping from my lips and my chin onto my 
breasts. He held me in his arms caressing my back, 
comforting me and telling me it was all OK and with his 
other hand he beckoned the two men to come over.

I felt them close in behind me, hovering and ogling me. 
Even as Alonso held me they began to grope my ass. They 
were both so tall and with such big hands I felt 
enveloped by them. Alonzo started to untie the strings 
holding together my bikini bottoms and I felt the men 
undoing the strings of my top.

"Make me proud," Alonzo said as he pushed me away and 
into their arms as my swimsuit fell into the water in 
two pieces. I could see him standing there stroking his 
semi hard penis as the four long arms caressed and 
molested every part of me. I turned to face them and 
felt weak in their arms as I really looked at them for 
the first time. No more stealing fleeting glances and 
secretly admiring their cocks. 

I drank in their beauty. They were both tall and lanky 
with firm abdomens and chests. Their bodies were like 
those of varsity swimmers: skinny but very well toned 
and their chests were smooth and hairless. One was black 
and the other one white. I had never been with a black 
guy before. 

I never even thought of dating a black kid in high 
school or college because some small part of me felt 
like he would get me pregnant and leave me. I know 
that's racist but those were the kind of stereotypes I 
was raised to believe. And now, even though I knew 
better, they stayed in the back of my mind. My parents 
would have freaked out if I dated a black guy. I did a 
lot to piss them off when I was young but truth be told, 
even I couldn't bring myself to do that.

Now I stood there spellbound as I let my hands roam his 
firm chest and abs. Then I let my fingers fall to his 
circumcised cock. I caressed his beautifully hard and 
long penis in my fingers, encircling it in my thin 
fingers and pushing the smooth, silky skin back and 
forth over the hard muscle hidden beneath.

Still staring at his cock, I mumbled, "I've never been 
with a bla...," and I stopped myself but it was too 
late. He knew what I was about to say. "I don't even 
know your name" was all I could muster as I looked up 
into his brown eyes. 

Despite his size, he looked so much younger up close. I 
inched up on my tip toes and pulled him closer. He 
leaned in to me and whispered, "call me RJ," and I was 
thrilled to be kissing this beautiful, young, black 
Adonis before me. I traced my fingertips along the 
muscles of his bare back and down to grab and squeeze 
his firm buttocks.

He pulled me in closer and I felt his hard black cock 
pressed up against my belly and he caressed my neck with 
his long dark fingers. I remember thinking that his 
hands were so big and his fingers so long that he could 
easily wrap them around my throat and choke me. He 
opened his mouth and let my tongue slip in. 

I still had some of Alonzo's cum in my mouth and my face 
was sticky with spit and sperm, but RJ didn't hesitate 
at all. In fact it heightened the excitement I felt. 
After about a minute of that I felt a pair of hands grab 
my hips from behind. I broke our kiss and looked over my 
shoulder to stare into the lust filled eyes of his 
friend as he slid his hard cock along the crack of my 
ass. 

RJ leaned back against the edge of the pool and steadied 
himself with his strong arms, confidently jutting forth 
his hard black manhood. RJ's friend looked equally young 
and he was growing impatient watching me play with my 
new black lover so he grabbed a fistful of my long wet 
hair and pushed me down bending me over. He forced his 
hard white cock into my wet pussy and as I gasped in 
surprise and ecstasy, RJ guided my open mouth to his 
awaiting cock. 

My cheeks bulged around the swollen brown head. At first 
I struggled to break free because his friend was 
thrusting against me too eagerly, rocking me back and 
forth, splashing water everywhere. I didn't even get a 
chance to get used to the thick cock invading my pussy. 
However, RJ held me down, rubbing the base of the back 
of my neck and told his friend, "Ryan! Man ease the fuck 
up. We need to take our time with her man."

I didn't care that he was black and that I didn't know 
his real name. He looked like he was in high school but 
he was so much more experienced and confident than his 
buddy. Something about the way he was rubbing the 
muscles at the base of my skull just turned my legs to 
jelly. 

I was so turned on that all I wanted in that moment was 
to be his bitch. I stroked his balls and sucked his cock 
deep into the back of my throat till I could smell his 
sweaty, musky male odor trapped in his pubic hair. Every 
time I coughed up copious amounts of saliva onto this 
cock and massaged it with my slippery fingers 
deliberately making it sloppy and nasty for him.

This whole time Ryan was stroking his cock in and out of 
my wet cunt. He held my hips firmly in his big strong 
hands as if I might try and escape from him. There was a 
contrast in their styles. Ryan was more eager and 
impatient while RJ looked completely self-assured as he 
just leaned back and let me do the work certain of his 
power over me and that I'd do everything to please him. 
RJ maintained eye contact with me the entire time, only 
speaking occasionally to tell me how good it felt. 

"Mmmm. Yeah baby. You sure know how to make your man 
happy... yeah slobber all over my dick... worship that 
mufucker!" 

I didn't need any encouragement though. The way he 
looked deeply into my eyes as I worked my mouth down the 
length of his dick was enough. He owned me with that 
look.

Ryan was a lot more vocal. I loved how he grunted as he 
fucked me. I felt him fill me up and stretch me out with 
every thrust and every time he withdrew I ached for him 
to fill me again. What he lacked in experience and 
technique he MORE than made up in strength and stamina. 

Sweat glistened on his chest and every single time he 
thrust into me his abs tightened beautifully under his 
skin. He loved to humiliate me with his words. He called 
me a 'nigger loving slut'. He called me a whore. He 
called me a bitch. And I knew that in that moment I was 
all those things!

In between sucking RJ's cock and gasping for air I would 
respond to Ryan but I would never take my gaze away from 
RJ's eyes. "YES. I'm a dirty little whore. Fuck my nasty 
little cunt."

RJ would simply nod his approval and Ryan would speed up 
and fuck me like a jack rabbit, his sweat dripping onto 
my back.

Ryan moved a hand over to my ass and I felt his thumb 
creep down the small curve of my lower back and into my 
butt crack. "Oh yeeeah BITCH!! I LOVE that fat ass. Take 
my cock. I'm gonna FILL that hungry little cunt with my 
jizz!" 

For a moment I was shaken back to reality. I wasn't 
protected. I made Alonzo use a condom because I was too 
embarrassed to ask my doctor for birth control. Suddenly 
I felt his thumb circle my asshole and push its way in 
as he moaned out loud and flooded my womb with his warm 
cum. I arched my back letting go of RJ's cock and Ryan 
held me in his arms and kissed and licked my neck as I 
shivered and shuddered through the most intense orgasm I 
can remember.

Ryan and I were locked in a wet and passionate kiss as 
our mutual climax subsided and we sank to our knees in 
the water. We continued to kiss until I felt his cock 
soften and he pulled out of me. RJ was still casually 
leaning back over the edge of the pool with his legs 
dangling in the warm water. 

He leaned forward to help me to my feet. I was still 
pretty wobbly from the whole experience and as I stood 
up I looked over to the side of the pool. Alonso was 
standing there watching us greedily as he stroked his 
hard erection.

I crawled out of the water on all four limbs and 
straddled RJ's body. I felt a cool breeze brush over my 
moist skin and my wet hair dangled over his chest. He 
reached around to squeeze and caress my ass and I laid 
my head on his shoulder and planted soft kisses on his 
pecs. My arms and legs wrapped over him like a blanket. 
"God damn baby... you got a fine black girl ass." That 
made me giggle and I moved my mouth lower and started to 
lick and kiss his nipples. 

I couldn't get over how dark his skin was and how taught 
every muscle underneath felt. Cradling me in his strong 
arms, he rolled me over onto my back and kissed my neck 
just under my right earlobe.

Then he parted my thighs with his knees, reached between 
us, grabbed his cock and started to rub the head along 
my labia. I desperately wanted him inside me but I liked 
how he took the time to tease me. My hips twisted to 
match his movements and I could feel his pre-cum 
lubricating my crotch. I could also feel Ryan's jizz 
starting to drip out which added to the wetness that was 
spreading between my thighs. "You ready to get fucked by 
a dirty negro for the first time you white trash whore?"

I panted and shook my head in frantic approval and 
begged him to fuck me.

"YES. Oh god yes! Please fuck me. I want you to do 
whatever you want with me. I'm your dirty little white 
trash whore." Finally I felt the dull ache of RJ's 
swollen glans penetrating past my lips and into my 
vagina. Considering its size, it slid in pretty easily, 
lubricated by my own wetness and his friend's load. 

My back arched sharply and I closed my eyes to savor the 
new, unfamiliar satisfaction of being completely filled 
by a man. After a few seconds he started to thrust his 
hips forward, grinding the base of his cock and the 
course pubic hair surrounding it against my sensitive 
clit. 

I wrapped my arms around his muscular torso and bit his 
shoulder as he began to withdraw his magnificent 
hardness only to slam it back into me. "Oh yeah uh... 
baby! Shove that motherfucking cock into ME! Make me 
your slave bitch."

I spread my feet wider and hooked my heels around the 
backs of his thighs while he reached under my back with 
both hands and grasped a fistful of my hair. I could 
hear moans and voices around me but I buried my face in 
his neck. I felt the pangs of my inevitable orgasm and 
my eyes fluttered and then opened wide in ecstasy. My 
mouth was stretched wide as if to scream but no voice 
came out. 

I looked around to see the lecherous old man standing 
nearby stroking his erection in his fist. They were all 
there... Alonzo and Ryan and the other couple surrounded 
me. The men jerking off lasciviously while the women 
just watched in amazement. I felt overcome with wanton 
desire because I knew they were all watching me and all 
of that cum was for me.

RJ's thrusts became faster and his grip tightened and I 
knew he was about to flood my fertile womb with his 
sperm. "Oh yes baby... give it to me. Fill me with your 
cum. I want to have your black babies... UH... MAKE ME 
PREGNANT!"

Suddenly I felt him shoot what felt like a massive load 
inside me. Immediately I was overcome with my own orgasm 
that made me shudder and convulse uncontrollably under 
him.

I think I passed out for about a minute or two and woke 
to find my black lover standing at my feet and I was 
surrounded by the other men kneeling around me, 
ejaculating over my stomach and my tits. The old man 
rubbed his softening cock on my lips after unleashing a 
torrent of jizz on my neck and breasts. 

Alonzo was there, telling the men not to cum on my face. 
He was so sweet. He knew I hated getting cum in my eyes. 
My hero. 

I was a filthy mess and I've never been so satisfied in 
my life. 

END

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