He pushed his cock balls deep in her mouth, and with a moan he shoot his load right down her throat. It was a big load, and Avril took every drop, she...could not do much else in that position. ”I think our little punkrocker is thirsty.” said the guy with a smile. ”Well, there's plenty more to get.” someone replied. He pulled out, and was replaced by two new men, that took turns fucking Avril in the mouth. The giant also pulled out, and a new man took his place. She had already had two. But in a way my crush on J was a harbinger of a lot of my future relationships. It was an innocent age then, the 1950s and I was a good Catholic guy. This is how I learned the hard way that other guys weren’t so good. One Saturday afternoon, I was at a movie double feature to escape the heat. Back then oppressive summer weather was uncommon to Buffalo, NY, so no one had air conditioning except for the neighborhood movie theaters. I was sitting in the middle of the back row when a couple sat two. Parting lips she takes long breaths as I grab her hair and comment that I was gentle to her only for her to whisper that even with her failed past relationship her kept to wax ropes and whips most of the time, she comments that even during there most randy play dates she never came close to using her safe word and he never wanted to expand so she would use her own methods for pleasure. I looked her in the eyes and said she would likely find her limit with me as her master and that she would. I found out later that he had been taking pay off money from the loan shark to look the other way whenever his boys were "talking" to a customer. Anyhow, he looked at the 7 bodies scattered around the saloon and made a move like he was going to draw his gun. I said, "This here dust up was self defense, an' I'll blow yer fuckin' head off ifen ya try ta arrest that man!" By then, I was holding my cocked LeMat and pointing it at the marshal."No, No, ya misunderstand. I was reaching fer my.