And you know what that means.’ Oh, darn…he was right! Kong was gone, so my idea wasn’t going to work anymore. I bit my lower lip and thought rea...ly hard, trying to come up with an idea. I was going to end up a pregnant bimbo groupie! Stork patted my shoulder sympathetically. I could tell he felt sorry for me and my dilemm…dilem…demmal…my problem. ‘Well, you did good for a while, babe. I mean, you did most of the band, except for me and Patrick, you know?’ said Stork. Suddenly my eyes widened.. I decided to ask about him, as this suddenly showed some surprising promise."And you, Jack? Tried guys?"He blushed, head down. He had, clearly. I pressed it. “Tell me about it. Anything we share is only between us.”"Oh, I don’t mind. It was just…odd. I was curious and someone I was in a show with hit on me. I thought it would be cool to try, and I wanted to see how it felt, all of it. It turned out he just wanted to blow me so he could tell his friends he turned me gay." Yeah, I’ve seen that. "I was hoping", he winked back with a knowing smirk.That’s when he saw the other pre-arrangement in the corner - a bag of sex toys. Greg thought to himself, “Of course, it’s Christine.”Jenna knocked another signal on the wall, and a nice big curved cock slid through the opening and wiggled into near balls-deep place for the suckling. Before Greg could start, Jenna stripped him of the rest of his clothes, humming something about needing complete access."Take him, baby", she taunted when he was. ‘Wrap your fucking lips tight around the shaft, bitch.’ He huffed as he drove his stiff cock deeper into my mouth. I did what he said, tightening lip wet lips around the meaty shaft of his cock. ‘That’s it. Now suck it hard you disgusting little cock sucking faggot bitch!’ ‘That’s it you filthy little crossdressed faggot, suck my big hard cock!’ Crying in shame I did what he told me, sucking his rock hard cock as it slipped in and out between my wet lips, ashamed and humiliated that I let him.