She didn’t offer advice but was a sympathetic listener. I had heard her concerns about her boyfriend and possible fiancé Greg. They had become boyf...iend and girlfriend because their families expected them to, but Donna was not convinced they had made the right decision. Her time alone in England was helping her to think more clearly about Greg. She liked him, but… After breakfast on Saturday Donna and I went to Winchester Cathedral. We found Jane Austen’s memorial stone. Donna thought it was. When she was satisfied, she asked, "When will you be able to arrange for this?" That's why I called you over today," I explained. "On Thursdays she has her tennis lesson, and she comes home tired, satisfied and full of the tennis pro's cum. She usually slips into the hot tub and lazes around for a while. That would be the best time to slip her the pill." That would be perfect," Maria agreed. "You have to understand, however, that this won't be a one time thing." What do you mean?" I. I managed to rent a small apartment, get several interviews set up and even abstain from sex for a while.That's to say, I stopped going out and finding people to fuck, ever since I moved you can bet my toy collection has been getting a good workout.But hopefully, with my final interview tomorrow, I get the job and I get my life on track and under control.Or at least, that was the plan.I woke up late, my phone having died in the middle of the night cause, like the idiot I am, I forgot to charge. His grunts and moans made me even hotter, I slightly gagged on his huge cock as I sucked him up and down, my head bobbing up and down as i stroked him. I slurped all over his cock as he began pushing me up and down. I gave into his strength as his hips thrusted his cock into my mouth as he pushed me down.He picked his rhythm up with every thrust, where soon he was completely raping my mouth. Spit drooled out of my mouth onto my shirt and sweatpants, gagging so much on his hung cock. My mind was.