I like being stuck in a toilet cubicle on my knees, in my white pantys, two or more men and their cocks pressed up against me, their cocks slapping my...face and forcing their way into my mouth, no room to move in such a cramped and confined spaces. During those years I learnt to deepthroat, and eventually learnt how to just kneel down open my mouth and let strangers skullfuck me, I got used to the drooling choking puking, even learnt to enjoy it, crave it even, now I not even satisfied until my. She had a look on her face almost like she was in a trance."When I got home from work," she began, entering Mark's house "the boys had already left for their dad's. And, I thought 'what a nice quiet evening to just curl up and watch a movie in peace'; especially since I was so over-whelmed yesterday. I got changed and made some soup. I sat down and put in a movie, but I don't remember eating or watching the movie. The next thing I remember, I'm in my car and it's heading over here. I just kept. "No," she said. "I'm still working out the details in my head. But you'll like it."I had just come from a sex party with Maria, where I had had the most mind-blowing orgasm of my life. But not with her, I might add. Instead, it was administered by hand from a vixen named Helen, and it resulted in me shooting my sperm onto the bosom of a goddess named Denise. It's a long story. But you can bet that the experience left me dying for more of the same.Just the thought of it gave me my third hard-on. Thank God Main Street was only six blocks long in Cold Lake! Of course, in a larger town, you wouldn't ask for high school kids to volunteer to string lights, I imagine.We took turns, both on top of the ladders as well as feeding strings from the bottom of the ladders and testing strings alongside the trucks. We had plenty of hot cocoa and hot spiced cider to drink, Mrs. Bowles and Mrs. Field had brought popcorn and oatmeal cookies. There were more than enough people doing the various tasks.