God, I can’t get over it. I can’t.”“I’m sorry. I don’t know what to say.”“Well, how are you going to fix it?”Someone knocked on my d...or. I looked through the peephole and saw Patrick standing on the other side, holding a take-out bag and looking tired.“What do you suggest I do?” I let Patrick in and gave him a small smile.He scanned me up and down, almost like he expected me to be covered in bruises.“Well, for one thing, you have to get rid of Patrick. Don’t you think that’s obvious? I don’t. "Two guys!" she said unbelievingly."Together," Laura said softly. "At the same time."She realized that she got a sort of perverse pleasure out of describing it to Sholandra, who was so scandalized, and had obviously never dreamed of such a possibility. Laura described the details for her, which were all true. The only truth she bent was in describing herself as unwilling, which strictly speaking she had only been at the end, when both Rob and Eric and shoved their gigantic cocks into her poor. I started sucking, first gently,licking both the head and the rafe, then almost swallowing his dick in mythroat. He moaned and said, Continue, Ophelia, Continue! So I continuedfor a few minutes, then he asked me to lie on my back. He then kneeled onmy neck and stuck his monster back into my mouth. I was in heaven! Notonly was I servicing my man, but I also made sure my eyes would be set onhim all the time, as a sign of respect and submission. As I kept sucking,I could feel the body of his cock. While on the way, I slipped into my disguise. Martha dropped us off, and we ran through our usual routine of me acting as bait and Phobos backing me up.We got no nibbles this time. Could it be that we had scared off the gangs? Naw, it couldn't be that. We just must have hit a slack period. With nothing to show for the effort, we joined Martha in the car and headed home. As it happened, I was sitting in the passenger seat, still wearing my costume, Martha was driving, and Phobos was sitting in.