Annie always seemed to have something fun in mind and she brought me out of my shell. I had a tendency to work in the lab all the time, or shut myself...in a room and study. Annie said it was important to have a balance in life, at least, that’s what her father told her. She said you can’t do only one thing, like work. You have to explore, too, and have fun with friends. And have fun with girlfriends. She was definitely right about that. Once I graduated, I got a job with a small company making. It was common knowledge that Mark and Jack would gladly take a bullet for each other. What had him worried were the people that had decided to make Mark, Vanessa and now Amy’s lives miserable coming up with a bad case of the ‘deads.’ Not that he would lose any sleep over a few scumbags not wasting his air, it was that he couldn’t afford to lose Jack as an operational asset. As Greg sat digesting things, he saw how each of them drew strength from the other two and was surprised he had never. So I start shoving it deeper into her mouth. It started going into her throat and Shweta started to gag on my cock.“ shhhh baby you can take it.Be a good slut and gulp my cock…that’s it, you whore”.Gluggg..Glug…bluu…glaag…glugggShe sputters and saliva oozes from her mouth onto her blouse. Her eyes start tearing up and turning red. I finally can’t take it anymore and shout, “ Shweta my whoreeee”I cum some into her mouth, quickly take out my cock and squirt cum into her eyes on her cheeks and her. He simply stopped being.When he regained awareness, he found himself lying on the sofa. Someone had removed his shoes. His jacket, he noticed, was hanging on the back of a chair and his tie and shirt collar had been loosened.He felt dizzy, he had a headache and his throat felt sore.“I am sorry you had to see that, Paul,” his wife spoke. There was what sounded like genuine sympathy in her voice. But there was something else, too. Something patronising, perhaps? Whatever it was, it wasn’t.