He pushed it down my throat causing me to gag hard, then he pushed it further into me. He pulled out and asked if I liked it, before I answered he gra...bed me by the back of my head with both hands and forced me to take it all; over and over again he fucked my throat. Groaning and rolling his eyes back in his head he slammed it home. Spit, pre-cum, and throat juices poured out of my mouth while I gasped for air. All these fluids poured onto my shirt soaking the front and reaching all the way to. "Hello, Sean Porter," she said with a slight southern drawl. I could really get to like living here, I thought.The other girl was a sleek redhead. She had starbursts of freckles on her high cheeks that were muted but not extinguished by her makeup. She checked her manifest, and looked up at me quizzically."I'm sorry. Did you say Sean Porter? I don't have you on my list," she said. She actually looked and sounded sorry. Man, these girls are good, I thought.Another girl, a tiny little thing. He felt odd, handling something male that looked so lifelike. "They're amazing. You did a really good job Brandy."She smiled a brilliant smile. "They're so ... real looking. It was a really good idea Uncle Bob. Thank you," she said."Well, you're welcome. So did you bring the hundred dollars?" He was kidding, but he had to needle her a little. "I told you they'd go for it." Oh they went for it all right," she said. "It made me horny to make them. Hornier than I've ever been Uncle Bob." She. Tawny replied, “I will see you then. At least bother to find a water hose somewhere to wash the smell of barf, cigarettes, and shit off of you before you get here.”Surprising the hell out of both Tawny and me, Charlie turned Tawny around, stood, pulled Tawny to her, hugged her tightly, and then whispered that she was so sorry about Tawny’s mother making her run away from the rest of her family who loved her very much.I saw Charlie trying hard to fight the urge, and I’ve been around enough.