. wanting to make love to her... sometimes at the oddest times... Unbidden, her luminous China-blue eyes brimmed over with tears, remembering how it h...d been just two nights ago. Ever since they had been married, Jay had been trying to make love to her in ways that seemed unnatural... even perverted to her, but she hadn't reached the point, yet of letting him do some of those revolting things. Then, as she had thought about it, she had decided... If I'm going to keep my husband... keep him from. He went all ridged and his pumping slowed and he held my hips really tight and was grunting…well, I was grunting also actually, the throat fucking was producing tons of spittle which was only helping to make my mouth more lubricated so the cock went down further. Leroy pulled away and then another guy just stepped up and took his place…just about the time this new guy got a rhythm going the one in my mouth shot his load. He was holding my head tight, grabbing me by the hair and yelling at me. That was some serious shit the Cat had scored and I'd guess it was in the five or six hundred an ounce range. We're talking rock star dope here kids, and don't try this stuff at home. (Bring it over to my house and I'll get rid of it for you!) For one thing, you could probably smell it two blocks away and there just ain't no way in hell you could make your parents believed you weren't ripped to the tits: Absolutely no way in hell!'God, Cat. Where did you score this stuff?' I'd just blown a toke. I stripped, wrapped a towel around me, and waited in the dark for him to appear. About fifty minutes later, just before 10:00, the light in his room came on.I left the room and, peeking through the door, waited for him to look out his window. As he did, I turned on the light and, with my phone up to my ear, walked to the side-table in front of the window. In a loud voice, to make it seem like I was talking to a friend, I said, “You're kidding!”He moved to the side of the window trying to hide.