It stopped. I let out a deep groan of relief, infused with sobs. “Oh gawd, it hurts!” “Hush,” Mandy commanded, “I’m not finished. I still ...ave to decide where to put the last six.” Last six? I whimpered. I had thought this part of my ordeal was over, but I had been wrong. I wasn’t sure at all that I could take more of it. Liz chuckled. “Why don’t you ask the slut where to hit her?” “A good idea,” Mandy’s joyful voice agreed, “so tell me, Penny, which part of your tits should the last six go. This day was a beautiful day a day where the sun was out birds were singing and I was wondering around the amusements at the fun fair trying to catch the eye of the fair workers, I had these tight track suit bottoms on that were shiny like silk and were navy blue and a t-shirt that was white so I blended in quite well with all the other k**s that should of been in another place at that time of day and then whilst walking past a group of shops on my way to a known cruising set of public toilets. I used my hand and tongue to tease him, pulling back the half-moon of foreskin around his pink head, catching my breath before diving back down onto his shaft. He let out a few moans, and I kept up a steady rhythm, my lips again tasting his pubic hair as I deepthroated every inch. His hands closed around my hair, his hips pumped into my face to the hoots of his entourage. Kevin fucked my mouth, using my like the filthy fucking whore I was so quickly becoming. I pushed past my own gag reflex,. She choked on the mouthful and turned her face to the side, letting it spill out into her hair as he sprayed more of it onto the side of her face. “Brian?” she asked, when her mouth was clear enough to speak. “What- what's going on? Why are you in my room?” She gagged at the taste of him and glared up at him. “What just happened? What did you do?” “I had a dream last night, Lea. I had a dream that this was what you wanted, so I made it come true,” he said, as if that explained everything. “Was.