Surely Gillian had never fucked that beauty - the answer came soon enough.The OakBack at the pub Annie had eventually noticed slut’s absence, and he... apparent replacement by the half-naked teenager - Gillian, chained to the table leg. Her phone displayed the live video feed from Prince’s stable triggered by slut’s arrival.Gillian whispered over the speaker system: “Whatever you do slut, don’t show him your arse - he could split you open. Don’t look directly into his eyes - stay submissive - let. I double-clicked. She confirmed she would be at the Continental Hotel tonight. She wanted to talk things over with me. I knew what the conversation would be about. The sexual tension felt like a fever and made me feel on edge. Under the desk, my long fingers slid in between my legs, rubbing against the fabric of my tight light grey pants, trying to mitigate the discomfort. My mind still hesitated. My body had already made up its mind.That evening, on the back seat of my taxi to the hotel, I. My own dick ached as I watched the girls sucking on other dicks…Anita suddenly raised her eyes and looked at me. I thought she would stop by being embarrassed at what she was doing; but the bitch just smiled at me and took as deep as she could in her mouth.I knew she wanted to make him cum in her soft delicate mouth.Suddenly, I could see the guy tensing his back, as he began unloading his seed straight down Ana’s throat…Almost at the same time, Leyla brought the other guy off. These lucky. I remember when I went off to Uni at your age….” she began. But suddenly I wasn’t listening. To my absolute horror, I felt a trickle of something beginning to run down the inside of my thigh; something warm and sticky. Oh God! It was Mike’s semen running out of me. Not using a condom meant it was all still inside me, or at least it had been. I was so inexperienced that it had never even crossed my mind that all that gooey mess within me had to go somewhere when I stood up. After all, our only.