I was pretty sure I wouldnt be getting a cocktail, though. More likely cock. Sure enough, as he wrapped up his interminably long remarks with yet anot...er comment about a rich tradition, someone removed the ball gag from my mouth. Wetting my lips and making sure my mouth still worked, I was apparently a little slow to pick up on this last rich tradition. The pompous ass had whipped out his modest dick and I hadnt acted promptly, so he grabbed the weight on my nipple clips and pulled down. I was. He smiles lustfuly at you. "That's a good, nasty little girl." You rub your cheek against his balls and smile. "Thank you, Coach." "Now work your way up the shaft with your tongue." You lick and slurp slowly up his rock hard shaft as your hand takes the place of your mouth on his balls. You reach the tip of his cock and lick at it hungrily as you look up for instruction. "That's a good girl," he smiles down, "now take it into your mouth." You take the tip in and begin sucking on it.. Belinda broke down in to tears. Finally recovering her compsure Belinda let her self out of the room and went looking for Peter and Pippa.As she approached Pippa's bedroom door she heard a familar sound. "That's right you fucking slut suck my cock good and hard as your ass is going to suffer today." Belinda stopped and her heart sank then her knees gave way and she was on the floor crying again. Only to her the sounds of passionate sex going on from her in the next room. Belinda started to get. “So what do you think, on the counter?”Wayne had a faraway look for a moment, then shook his head like something was rattling inside it.“Uh, no, we have to go to the break room. I don’t think your parents can afford to replace all the junk you’ll break out here. God, are you even 18?”“Nope! Guess you’ll have to keep this quiet then!”“Not too quiet I hope,” he added. Wayne shook his head again. He looked around desperately.Sara moved behind the counter and passed Wayne on the way to the door..