His thrusts became more violent with each second that passed. His front legs had tightened around my waist; so, there was no way I was getting away fr...m him. But then my lust began taking over and I found myself thrusting back to meet his thick dick; pushing harder and harder to get more if that hard rod inside me. I could feel his hot semen flooding inside me it was so much better than a man’s. Then I felt it the infamous red knot. It was pushing against my spread pussy lips and suddenly it. ”“That’s not true,” Roy laughed, then added. “Okay, maybe it is. But this time it’s different.”“And you always say that too,” Maggie replied.“Would you at least just listen first?” Roy smiled.“Don’t I always,” Maggie answered, returning the smile.“It seems I have a little scheduling conflict,” Roy began, the casualness of his words causing Maggie’s caution lights to all come on.“A scheduling conflict,” Maggie repeated.“Well, it’s actually kind of simple,” the older man continued, “thinking I. I watched in silence as she dialed Justin’s number and put the phone to her ear. Seconds later, her eyes lit up, and I could tell he had answered. “Hi, Justin. Yes. How’d you know? Haha, I miss you too! Oh really? Well, when are we hanging out?” She flipped her long hair over her shoulder and pushed her breasts out as if he could see her. It was rather enticing just to watch her. She seemed to forget about my presence as she moved her finger back and forth along the bottom of her tank top and. Needless to say it caused me to vomit profusely. I was removed from the table by Dan and given a spoon to eat my vomit off the floor. I was unable to do it without vomiting again and again. They both just laughed at me struggling to do it. I then drank what seemed to be a gallon of piss from the guest. I held my mouth open until full then swallowed. It took 7 mouthfuls to get it all. More vomit came quickly. There wasn't a lot of time left and Dan told me that the Guest wanted to see me in.