“Is she doing it right?” “She’s very good, Mistress,” Lawrence replied. “Don’t hold back on me,” Mistress cautioned. “She needs to l...arn this, and I can’t teach her unless you’re completely honest.”“Uh, she could use her tongue a little harder, you know, push harder,” Lawrence explained, his voice not completely steady. “Did you hear that, Mary?” inquired Mistress. Mary grunted again and immediately applied more pressure with her tongue. She’d never done this before, never had a cock in her. To Clint, Porsche never seemed uncomfortable as his eyes constantly took in her body and he began to believe she also wanted him. He began to think she enjoyed teasing him and making his cock hard. Porsche knew Clint, one of her father’s buddies, watched her. She could feel his eyes on her all the time, taking in her body but she figured what was the harm in letting him look. “Hey Clint,” Porsche said very nonchalantly when she'd turned around. She let him finish taking in her body with his. .until saturday night.She decided to catch up with a few old friends and go out for drinks, She asked if i'd pick her up at closing time, which i gladly said yes to....well out she went wearing next to nothing which had me drooling in seconds, and all i could think about was having my wicked way with her.The night dragged on until i eventually got the call to go collect her, it was around 12.30pm and luckily her mother was fast asleep in bed. When i got to the pub she got in and asked if we'd. U*********sly, I didn’t know I was doing it. But it feels right, feels good, and I wished for a moment that Michael could fit in the case, could close the lid... to see him look down at me through the Dalek’s single eye-stalk... I’d probably cum before he could blink.I released him and my other hand embraced the Dalek, pulling myself against it as my mouth sank down to take his full length. My gag reflex gave up on me long, long ago... I’m not going to say I’m the queen of deep throating, but.