Then more air rushed in as he savagely rammed it home again."Fuck me!" was what I thought as the pain coursed through my body resultingin a pathetic w...mper. The guy whose cock I was blowing while this was going on, got bigger in my mouth, he seemed to enjoy the pain I was feelingfrom the fucking, he grabbed the back of my head and started to skull fuck me.By Skull Fuck, I mean he rammed it all way down my throat and held me there,as my involuntary throat contractions milked his man meat.Then 8. He spent quite a bit of time doing that, and then just shook his head. ‘Well, whatever it was, if it was…you seem perfectly fine now. Pupils respond and dilate, as they should, color is good, no apparent optical damage. And certainly no glowing,’ he finished once again signaling for the nurse to turn the lights back on. ‘I still want to keep you for at least twenty-four hours for observation, just to make sure we don’t miss anything, or that something else doesn’t pop up on us here. But…I think. Serve him until he releasesyou. No one will be looking for you. I will not report this.No one must know. No one will ever know. I’ll think of asuitable story to tell everyone.”“Mother, you could say I met a missionary preacher and received acalling.”“Yes, that’s good. Yes, that’s very good. That’s exactly whatI’ll tell everyone. Promise me you won’t try to escape or alertthe authorities. Swear to it, Catherine. Swear in the. She looked at her and asked, "Lexie, are you alright?" Lexie, said, "Maybe not, I think I might be sick." With that, Sam told the guys they were going to freshen their makeup for a minute and the girls headed to the closest rest room. They just got inside the door when Lexie got sick. Sam knew right away that this was more than she could deal with on her own. Lexie was barely conscious and it did not look like she would be better any time soon. She knew they might be in really big trouble. Then.