She touched her face, touching a wrinkle here, a white hair there. She put the pot down and sat at the kitchen table, her head down to hide her sobs.... At ten-thirty, Bethany came down to the kitchen, wearing a different robe from the one she had on yesterday. Peeking out from the opening folds was a light-green negligee, so sheer as to be nothing. If there had ever been any doubt in Eliza’s mind, it was over now. She wanted to reach out and just touch the silk. ‘Silk. I’ve got cotton and she. As his orgasm broke he held her head in an iron grip, filling her mouth with jism so it dribbled out the side, and squirting it down her throat making her choke so badly on the strange salty-sweet liquid he had to release her. Coughing a mouthful of semen out in a lumpy, stringy, translucent white cascade over her chin, she was half blinded as he ejaculated again, this time aiming at her face with his hand so his cum streaked over her freckles into her eye. Another six shots plastered her face. More

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