It will mix with Jimmy's to bring you closer tohim." James added, "You might as well get to like the taste assoon as you can." I licked my hand and sw...llowed my own semen."That's a good girl." James said. He reached into his wallet andhanded me a twenty dollar bill saying, "Take a break from cookingtonight, as a reward I'll let you order a pizza, make it witheverything on it. Get yourself a glass of wine while you wait forthe delivery." As I left the room, Mary called out, "Better puton one of. Susan was choking and gagging on his big hard cock. Stewart didn't care, though. He didn't care if he was hurting Susan. And neither did Susan. She liked that rough treatment. It just got her more excited."Man, that must feel great, Stew," one of the boys said.All the boys were standing there watching Susan suck hungrily on Stewart's hard cock. It was great entertainment."Don't you know it, dude," Stewart said. "Ain't you ever had your stiff cock in a nice wet mouth?" No," the boy said. "Will. I smiled and drank deeply to accompany her. It was not the best champagne imaginable, but the cool soothing stream of wine refreshed my soul like the crickety breezes of the soft summer evening flowing effortlessly through the open window.I couldn't take my whole glass at once. Nor did I want to. The memory of Rikki's milkshake orgasm and the thought of her fat ass jiggling helplessly after I'd slapped it kept playing in the arena of my mind.She had captured and enthralled my erotic. Since Christmas.Mom and Dad were really worried, and for weeks on end I was dragged tovarious doctors as they did a variety tests. My metabolism was extremelylow and they concluded that I was constantly eating in order to getenough energy to keep my body functioning. They tried different ways ofraising my metabolism, but none of them worked. Weeks passed and Icontinued to gain weight. I was starting to become depressed and spentall my free time alone in my room. It was around the middle of.