”“Oh yes,” her uncle moaned and she felt his cock twitch when she flickered her tongue over his slit as she squeezed his hairy balls. She gagged...as he started to face fuck her, pushing his cock deeper inside her mouth as he held her head tight.“Relax your throat,” he growled and panted as she wrapped her fingers around his shaft so he couldn’t shove too much of his cock into her mouth. His thrusts got more urgent as she sucked his tip and squeezed his shaft. Denise loved the feeling of cock. If you prefer a certain mattress firmness, include that designation in your thoughts. The more accurately you describe the object mentally, the closer an approximation Procurement will deliver.”Blinking, Rebecca stared at the floor. Procurement? Envision an object? She put her foot down hard. “You’re telling me this Procurement thingie can read my mind?”“Procurement identifies directed-thought when accompanied by the thumb and forefinger gesture. In addition to standard finger gestures outside. Then my guapo El Salvadoran cupped my bobbing skull and pushed my head all the way down so that my nose was pressed up against his pubic hair and I felt the head of his cock up against the back of my throat. I tried to fight off the gag reflex, but I retched loudly and just then he groaned loudly and flooded my throat with cum. I couldn’t help it, I retched really loudly, and I heard one of the guys watching say: “OH WOW!” I swallowed all of his cum! I felt like such a bayot puta! SUS! Bayota. Although this was a bar after all, and people came to bars for only three reasons: to drink, to party and/or to get laid. And in my case, apparently sometimes to get flabbergasted.As I continued checking out the room, my shock and my flabbergast accelerated.I saw three black men sitting at a table, all looking at me, and then I noticed a pair of heels poking out from beneath the table.What the fuck is this place? I thought to myself.One of the men at the table called over to me, "I like your.