“I believe this is the part where you ask what i would like...” the girl said.“Sorry, what can I get you miss?” Kirsten asked, her voice only ...lightly betraying her embarrassment. The girl ran her fingers through her thick hair, throwing it to one side, and then cleared her throat “Can I get a tall latte with whipped cream on top?” she asked, her voice soft and very sexy.Kirsten cashed her out, and then turned to draw her drink. The coffee shop was filling up now as more people started coming. Mueller. For the benefit of the two visitors, Ballou then introduced Dr. Harry Benjamin, who also taught Asian archeology. A small orgy of small talk ensued, as everyone knew the others' work. These were the cream of the crop in the world of Central Asian prehistory, and there was much to catch up on, even though they'd never met each other in person before."Dr. Mueller has a proposal for us," continued Ballou, turning the floor over to Mueller, who was beginning to sweat in the crowded,. I didn’t have time to get the first wad down before the second arrived. Bigger than the first. His balls were banging my cheeks. I hadn’t noticed his balls until this point. They were huge and hung low in his scrotum. But not now. I can’t begin to describe the mental state I was in at this time. Without touching my own cock, it was rock-hard, and eight inches with the mushroom head I think everyone has seen. The humiliation, degradation, even shame of sitting on a filthy toilet seat, sucking. Then they would slap my tits, my face and pull the pussy rope, leaving me rope burned in my pussy and between my thighs. Then I could feel it building in the cock deep in my throat as they started to cum. They shot the first load all the way into my stomach, it felt like gallons. Then they pulled out and came all over my face, neck and tits. I tried to spit it out. They grabbed my chin and held my mouth shut. " Oh no...you swallow what I give you...." and they pinched my nose shut so I couldn't.