I didn’t want to take his cock out of my mouth, but I forced myself to. I downed the contents of the shot glass and then went immediately back to sl...ding his dick in and out of my mouth.Angie got onto her knees beside me and began playing with my tits. “Put your fingers around the base and move it up and down in time with your mouth. Grip it fairly firmly.”“Yes, just like that.” Greg encouraged me, “That’s perfect.”A few minutes later, Greg said, “You’re about to get a mouth full of cum.”Angie. ." she whimpered.I kept this slow pace until it felt it was getting easier. She was so tight, I knew the pain would be too intense for a lot of other girls. I was reminded of a forum post about a woman whose boyfriend was so hung that they could only ever go at this kind of slow speed without it hurting her, and he'd never been able to fit it all inside her. They later broke up because of it.I gritted my teeth and pushed in again, thinking how lucky I was to have found a girl who actually liked. Most of the dead garnishing the forward slope of the ridge were French, with the British dead lying mainly on the ridge. The dead of some British regiments still lay in the alignment they had been placed to receive cavalry, when they had been hit by shattering artillery fire from La Haye Saint.To my shame I felt more sorrow for those horses killed and maimed then I did for the men. Several horses had survived the night, and to see the imploring, and reproachful, look in their eyes, as if asking. Some how all 23 of them were supposedly expected to cram on to this heaving train. I hope I get a good seat thought Scarlett these heels are killing me and my bag is kinda heavy. There was a mumble of voices within the crowd, moans of how packed the train was and some of scarletts class mates keeping as close as possible in the hope of not separating from their friends and it leading to one very boring trip.The train slowed and grinded to a holt and all 23 students moved back to let people out.