Chris had a little trouble getting the cock in his mouth but slowly he started to deep throat it. Max was able to tell just the was Chris was sucking ...e was enjoying his new activity. When Max came it was like a faucet of cum flew out of Chris's mouth.The night ended before 11 with the guys helping Chris clean up himself and the outfit.No one talked about that night until the next home game....no Chris. They talked amongst themselves that maybe they went to far. Max said he will call him on. " And with that , I shut thedoor to her cell, and when along with my evening.Day 3It was later in the morning than I anticipated. I enjoy what I do,and usually the anticipation of the next step will wake me early. Thatdidn't happen on this particular morning, I remember worrying aboutwhether or not I was starting to get too used to doing this to the'girls,' or if I was just having a nice dream.I went down the stairs opened up her mirrored room, and took off thebrainwashing equipment. I may. I told her to relax and pressed into her harder. I felt her sphincter start to spread and pressed harder. She was moaning with every breath she took. Then the head of my cock was in. She said that she couldn’t believe that she was letting me take her in the ass. I pulled her hips to me and slid the rest of the way in. I bent down and kissed her while she got used to my big cock stuck up her tight little pooper. I slowly move out just an inch or two and then I would press back in. Soon I was. The bartender glanced down the bar without interest and then looked back out over the deck.The guy downed half his beer and said something under his breath. He looked over towards her and when it didn't look like she was paying any attention, he shook his phone vigorously."I don't think that's going to help," she murmurred.He looked at the game and then slyly, without looking down, he poked at the phone some more."He thinks that if it thinks he's not really interested in it, it'll do what he.