#33396 - The sound of threads tearing hung in the trees, intermingled with a screaming which realised was coming from me; although I couldn’t tell if it was out in the world or just within my own head. Then, stepping back and lifting my chin with his hand, he looked into my eyes and I saw there a sparkle; a sparkle only a special few people ever see. I didn’t get chance before the finish, but as my mouth was flooded with warm, salty cum the cocktail was removed from my throat and I got covered down my cheeks, across my throat and in my hair! I was in dirty, slutty, sexual heaven! I had been a good girl and gotten my reward for sure! My feet were now untied, I was lifted to standing and the French accented voice whispered in my ear “Thank you.