It wasn’t sperm, but it was mine, it were my fluids that now marked my territory. Blowjob sex I could sedated her again, press the chloroformed rag into her face once more, to assure me her unconsciousness and make certain she wouldn’t remember or talk. Another moan. She breathed in the chloroform and her eyes glassed over, soon she had this delightfully numb look on her face, as if she didn’t even know what was happening around her, there was a devotion in her eyes though, a devotion and an adoration as if she was falling in love with me, maybe that was just wishful thinking. ‘What?’ She asked. I choose to take it as an encouragement as a challenge. Not only her panting and moaning was a testament to her arousal, but also the wetness of her pussy, the slippery juices on my cheeks and chin were quite the indication that she liked it.
