She started to freak out because she couldn't breathe, but the magic in the air quickly calmed her. She started breathing through her nose and sliding...her mouth back and forth on his dick.It surprised her how wet she was getting just from pleasing him like this. She looked upward and could see the pleasure in his eyes. "Fuck, you're a natural at this", Chris said. "Now, prepare yourself. I'm going to fuck that pretty face and decorate it for Christmas."Without another word, he grabbed a handful. They told me that replacements were on the way.The rest of the day was pretty quiet, with one exception. About 5 O’clock, I received a phone call. I wasn’t expecting one. So, I hurried over to the phone and answered it.“Hello, who’s calling?”“Hello, Michael. It’s Eve. I have a question.”This sounded interesting. “Go ahead, Eve. How can I help you?”“Oh, it’s not about me. It’s Mary. She wants to know if you’d like to go out with her some night this week?”“Well, I am not sure. Why isn’t Mary. Kind of. So I don’t have a problem with the whole gay thing. Kind of. But in his case, he’s like this huge contradiction. He’s big and hairy and beefy like me but the k** is SUCH a fucking cocksucker. He practically begged me to fuck him and what k** does that to his father? But, once the guys on the crew figured out the Boss’ son was a whore, it was only a matter of time before I had to join in. I mean ignoring the fact that your k** is a fag just makes it seem like you’re clueless. And. That will tell you all you need to know."Jim reluctantly took the camera as she disappeared and scrolled through the pictures on the small screen. By the time he'd seen the last of them, he was laughing so hard that he dropped the camera and the batteries flew out all over the floor."Tell me you didn't leave her like that?" he asked as Angela returned downstairs wrapped in a towel."It was for her own good." Don't ever try to make a living as a marriage guidance counsellor," Jim recommended. "I.