After which I was just left there nude and manacled to the floor, to wonder? I was really scared and fearful now, as to what I might have gotten mysel... into? &hellip,But I was also so horny and stimulated and the orange stuff at first was so soothing and left me with a very relaxed feeling, however that slowly changed into a sexual burning the likes of which I could never have imagined? All was quiet as the warm sinful feeling Amanda had inflected on my love triangle slowly gave way to a. Lesbians could get artificial insemination. But Jen lived for her career. Taking time for a baby? Impossible. Getting pregnant and giving the baby up for adoption? Unthinkable.They were very much aware of the afterlife. Zach’s cousin Kyle had been the world-famous medium, relaying the messages he got from Zach’s late uncle Adam. Kyle was famous, he was rich, and the reality of ancestor reanimation during the sex act was entirely vivid to Zach. Kyle had related secrets to his Aunt Susan, Zach’s. I couldn't give up now! So breathing through my nose I pushed the rest in until my lips were touching the hard ball sack. I couldn't believe it! I had just deep throated something almost nine inches long! Slowly I pulled my head back. Feeling it slide out of my throat and over my tongue. Holding the head in my mouth, spit falling from my mouth in long strands I knew what I needed to do now. Moving my fake love pump so it was lower I grabbed a bottle of lube. Even though it was covered in. These were supposed to be my friends? My closest friends in the whole world? I saw no mercy, no hint of yielding. Just drunken determination on their faces.Oh, what the hell. It was a good thing I was drunk myself. I managed to climb up on the platform and stood there, weaving back and forth a bit. Someone, Carol, my so-called best friend, shoved the instrument in my hand. I looked at it. Round and black, about ten inches long, it didn't appear to be a weapon of humiliation but that's what it.