My body was taken over by passion, I could feel it in the pit of my stomach. I began to think about the time he stuffed my mouth with his cock as his...friend pounded my ass relentlessly, and two more of his friends sat and watched waiting their turn. I was overcome with passion as I began to swallow his cock and take it deep into my throat. I was silent other than the occasional slurping and sucking sounds that escaped my mouth. He placed his hand over the sheet on the back of my head and. “In here flyboy.” She said as she opened the door.She entered the room and switched on the light and bent down to switch on a small blower heater, the room was cold and I shivered slightly. The cabin was set out like a schoolroom; there were three tables with chairs pushed beneath them and, in front of them, a white board and a selection of different coloured pens. She walked to a cupboard that was by the opposite wall and took out a pad and a pencil and put them on the middle of the three. Joy because I love the feeling. Dread because I've had some nasty surprises as to who was doing the blowing. Once it was my sister. Once it was Alex — but the girl I was with at the time wasn't expecting that. As full consciousness washed over me, I realized that it was Gwen. Then it hit me: it would always be Gwen. No more waking up and being afraid of who my eyes would see or trying to remember her — or his — name. No more wondering if I was going to be alone for the rest of my life. It was. It must have been a horrible time for you all.” I said sincerelyDonna had been in a car crash the year before, she'd been banged up pretty badly but now seemed to be back to full health, thank God. But perhaps it had changed her, she’d been quite uptight before but now she seemed so relaxed. We talked more about our families and ourselves. I asked her about her husband Leroy and their children. I hated not being a part of their families' life anymore.She told me they were all well and she and.