.. listen... I... uh... well..." John stuttered. "Hell, man, I loved what happened Saturday night."Thomas broke into a smile and said almost shyly, "S... did I."John sighed in relief. "Wow, what a night huh?" Yeah," Thomas responded."I guess we didn't give Amy enough credit. She really turned the tables on us," John said."That's for sure. So... uh... is it... you know... over?" Thomas asked hesitantly.John smiled and said, "Not if you don't want it to be." Well, so where do we go from. " Was that the way they treated whores? But I'll say this for him, once I reminded him, he did a great job of eating me, tongue flying like a madman, lips sucking my clit, until I moaned an orgasm into his mouth.He left; I stayed and ate two donuts.You would think that three times a week meant every other day, but these guys were so horny for new meat that the first time around would be one right after the other. I guess that made sense. So the next day I entertained Nate. Again, we met first. I am asking how much of whats going on do you truly understand?" Do you deny breaking into my house? Do you deny providing my documentation to this NSA spin off organization? Do you deny providing them information that let them drug me? Do you deny providing them with a way to test the information you supplied to them? Finally, do you deny tampering with my memories?"The final question carried a lot of anger as with each question asked, my anger kept rising.That was not a good thing, and I. I can’t help but start to tremble with each little push forward. I know I’m going to come fast, as I have been waiting the whole morning for this. “That right Paul.” I’m thinking to myself. “Put it all in, I want all of you in me.” My pussy is contracting on his cock and I’m climaxing ever so fast. I feel as if I can just rod it all the way in faster, but Paul as I know wants to enjoy it also every little bit. Then when he’s all in and preparing for harder, faster thrusts, I come. But I still.