"I gulped. "What if lots of guys answer?" Then you will be sucking lots of cock." she said, grinning. "What are you?" I'm your cocksucking bitch." Tha...'s right, and cocksucking bitches, suck cock. Lots of cock. What is our goal for the year cocksucker?" 100 cocks." That's right, and how many cocks have you sucked for me so far?" 30." There you go, 70 more to go. This will give you a chance to catch up." What if I can't take them all?" "What if I gag and puke, and can't do all of them?" Oh,. Then a third. Then a fourth but it was both softer and more insistent than the others. It not only went up and down more swiftly but it pushed into my slit more deeply than anyone else had. Once inside, it sort of swiveled around like in was licking my insides which was a new feeling. Distantly, I heard Tiffany coming again. And it seemed like I heard one of the guys too but it was hard to think about anything other than the tongue that was pushing me way closer than I'd been in a long. She slipped off her Tory Burch heels and stretched her legs. The chairs here were uncomfortable and she was stiff from sitting all day behind her desk. Emily was one of the hospital's top administrators. "You'd think I would get a better chair," she thought. She got up, her hips moving smoothly in her pencil skirt, and bent down to stretch her hamstrings. Still bent over she looked up to see the young orderly standing there. His muscular silhouette filling the doorway. She smiled sheepishly. The Doctor was insane and she didn't understand what Peter had in mind. After all they'd been through together, she couldn't imagine he was crazy enough to go along with everything the Doctor had described.The light came on and Daisy blinked her eyes. She was still alone, just her, the chair and the control box. The door opened and she saw Donna again. She shuddered. Donna was even more insane than the Doctor. She'd invented the entire story about Daisy being trapped in the States, nobody at.