Since her embarrassing early morning panic after downing a bottle of Jack the night of her forty-sixth birthday, Mary refused to buy two liter bottles...any more! She had been seconds from calling nine-one-one when she finally got herself out of that humiliating predicament! Or more truthfully speaking, got the humiliating predicament out of her!She gulped down some black coffee and swallowed a couple aspirin. With a sigh, she pulled open the cabinet under the sink. "No more!" she ordered firmly,. The slave gagged, but the girth of James’s cock prevented him from spitting the cum out of his mouth. ‘Swallow boy! Better get used to that taste. You’re gonna learn to enjoy it.’ The other two trainers- Zack and the third- cut the boy free. The slave scrambled to his feet, and tied to rush past James. James snagged him easily, and threw him onto the ground. Zack, once again supporting a rock hard cock, flipped him onto his back, and drawing the slave’s pelvis towards him, plunged his dick. .. ‘ I said, kinda freaking out. I was afraid I’d fucked up somehow and pissed her off. She laughed at my freaked out expression.”“‘Can I tell you something?’ she asked.”“And I was like ... okay, she’s gonna beat me up right here in the stupid stall. Instead, she leaned down and kissed me on the lips.”I had a hard time controlling myself. She’s never kissed me, but the a-hole lets some skank that everyone loathes kiss her in a bathroom stall and she gets away with it?“What did you do?” I asked. “So, that’s why you took my bottle,” said Darren, our neighbor. Before I could react he grabbed me and pushed onto my dad’s workout bench. With one hand he held me down, but I couldn’t believe what he was doing with the other. He reached around and stroked my dick. It became fully hard. Then used his knee to hold the bottle in. He carefully stroked my dick until I came. I usually have to pull the object out to cum.I lay resting and he pulled me up and took off my shirt. “Come with me,” he said..