I knew that the heels I was wearing made my ass look good, but every man in the place would be staring at my boobs.The place was bustling, filled with...handsome men and beautiful women. I decided not to begin drinking right away to keep my head straight and see everything there was to see.The men in the place were all well-dressed. There were some with no tie, but all of them were wearing jackets. The women were unbelievably sexy, dressed in short dresses, high heels and tops that showed plenty. I’d never been claustrophobic. Never agoraphobic. Never acrophobic. I wasn’t even afraid of spiders. Not that I was reckless but those situations didn’t strike me as any more or less dangerous than any other daily activity. But this nightmare of the world collapsing was something I didn’t know how to deal with. My sisters could wake me up. My parents seemed oblivious to them. I’d heard that if you dream you are falling and don’t wake up before you hit the ground, you’d never wake up. Daft, I. Then she takes the swollen head in her mouth, sucking only on it. After a few moments her tongue slides out to flick and tease the woman.With her hand in the girl’s hair to keep it away from her face, Harper groans. She wants to thrust the entire length inside the teen’s mouth, making Anthe take all of it deep in her throat, but she is so good that it is a delight to watch her.Anthe sucks gently and teasingly on the tip and a few inches down. It takes so much control not to fuck the shit out of. Looking back, certainly the signs were there. After the start of the climax, it simply did not subside. The normal male climax seems to me to last maybe a second, but this could have been ten seconds or ten years. So unprepared was I for it that I had no sense of time, or any other senses at all except the strange and glorious climax. It came in wave after wonderful wave. When it finally subsided, I know I fell right to sleep, all other consciousness having been stolen from me in this moment of.