I could feel her huge head moving inside me and it was making me feel like I needed to piss myself. Emma soon started to push deeper and take longer s...rokes, this felt so good and her cock felt like a burning rod as it was so hot. The feeling I got from her cock inside me and the pitch black from the blindfold was just so intensive and without any notice I shot my load to the rhythm of her thrusting " Naughty Boy! I did not say you could cum! I wanted to swallow that!" I just pushed my head. I got closer to where she was sitting and looking down, I saw my cock was almost probing her shoulder.- Which email ?- That one.- Ok, click on it.I got inches closer.- Now, click the little arrow there, I said, taking the advantage to move closer to the screen to point, now probing softly her shoulder with my cock.- Here ?- Yes.I stopped pointing but remained in the same position. She didn't seem to bother. On the contrary, I thought I felt a subtle push from her shoulder towards my crotch.-. Maybe Carrie and her mother were skanks. Carrie saw his face and seemed to know what he was thinking. She began crying and said, through her tears, "Dammit John, not you too. All I meant was do you want to see. Do you really think I'm a slut like everyone else in town? Well, I'm not. You can just get out. GO!"Carrie began crying louder and collapsed onto the floor. John stood in shock for a short while then guilt set in. He should have known better. He had seen Carrie fight off improper. “How are you feeling this morning?” she asked. “Fine,” I replied, “but it was a little cold last night.” “Well, we’ll see about some more blankets for you this afternoon, if you continue to co-operate.” Then she stuck her head out of the door, and shouted something in her language that I didn’t understand. Almost immediately, a sentry appeared with a clean bucket, and took mine out of the corner of the cell, while giving me a look like a summons. “He doesn’t like you,” commented the.