Chapter 128: Confidants, Part 7

Richard

James is already close. If the performance had the same effect on him as it has had on me, he must be about ready to blow.

Her thighs are shiny with a mix of juices and cum. Her lips are leaking a glistening trickle down her chin.

James abruptly groans and presses forward, his hands circling her head. He presses in and Charlotte splutters. Equally abruptly he pulls free, spurting over her face instead, splashes escaping to trail glutinously down to her breasts….

…. I can’t watch any more.

Before I lose my own control, my mouth dry and my cock hard, I beat a hasty retreat, marching outside to the car….

Elizabeth….

*****

The drive back home is one of the most uncomfortable I’ve ever had. A combination of confused thought, concern and sheer raging libido make my driving wayward to say the least. And my pulsing erection makes it awkward to move and steer, and impossible to concentrate…

Hope she’s still awake when I get back….