But I'll find a hotel. That's the least of my worries." If you do, let our receptionist know your number so we can contact you. A cell number would be...helpful too." Yes. Of course. I'll do that." She was in a daze. Lack of sleep and the stress of worry over Pete combined to make her responses slow and uncertain."Mrs. Polson, there's a hotel just a block or so from here. It's very nice, I'm told. The Onyx." Thank you doctor. I'll see if I can get a room there." She walked slowly to the reception. I on the other hand was focused, not on her but on the massive cock in front of her. The guy turned his head to see what she was looking at, and saw what I was looking at."Like what you see, kid?"I didn't answer. With that, he pushed her face down and twisted her so that her asshole was presented to him. He pushed up against it and she screamed."Not my asshole, no!" Shut the fuck up, you drunken cunt." He shoved again.I lost it; I raced across the room and jumped on his back. Brilliant idea! He. So deep that I gagged and tried to roll off of the sofa. He and Ms J were holding onto me to make sure I couldn't get away. He told me to open again and I did. And back into my mouth and down my throat it went! He started thrusting his cock in and out of my mouth and throat. I was gagging so much! He was moaning, Ms J was chuckling and keeping me still. I was choking on this giant cock being rammed into my throat over and over! After like, I dunno, 17 hours, he stopped and I spit up all this.... "What's the score again buddy?" She asked with a sexy smile. "Yeah, yeah," I mumbled, studying my own pieces. After a moment of contemplation, I added a "j", "o" and a "b" onto her last word. Shannon looked at the word I had just formed and then rolled over, her nubile young body, shaking with laughter. "I don't think that one's in the dictionary," she said, rolling back onto her stomach, causing her hair to fall in front of her face. "Well, it should be!" I countered before gulping down the.