Her lusty thoughts didn't stop her from running however. If the cock caught her, it could take her. If she outran the cock, then she was just that goo... a runner. So she kept running. She skirted through two redwood trunks, and looked over her shoulder. The rogue cock was chasing her, only twenty paces behind. She felt panic rising in her pendulous breasts, and turned back and increased her pace. She had a stitch in her side soon, but she heard the rhythmic squishy crunching of the leaves on. I must have been given 30 of the most amazing orgasms I’d ever imagined! They also let me (allowed me?) to give each one of them an orgasm too. I learned handjobs, blowjobs, oral sex, (BOTH WAYS) erotic massage, kissing, (Oh GOD! Could they kiss!) and EVEN how to give a man a prostate massage. That was demonstrated on Eddie, by Becky and she showed me in detail how to do it. She let me try it with Bill, letting me do the work, while she coached me. Then I gave one to Charlie, that he said. Then she measured along my slit and even down to my asshole. She was writing all the measurements down. She kept shaking her head and I could tell that she was thinking hard about something as she looked over the measurements.“You can pick up the clothes by Wednesday,” She told Debbie. “The rest will take some time. Things are going to have to be made special. I’ll talk to Ms. Connor.”I could only imagine what the clothes would be like. I couldn’t imagine that she’d be making me clothes that. I wore a very shot shorts and a thin line spaghetti. From my spaghetti it is very prominent my cleavage and 40% of my boobs. I folded my legs cross where my hands rounded my knees and my thighs crushing my breast.Rohan: started massage and asked I think you are so upset from today’s party.Me: hmmmRohan: how your feeling now” running his hands on my forehead and slipping back to my neck.Me: hmm feeling good…Rohan: great tell me if you feeling good from now or after the the Skype.. Saying this he.