I prised my eye lids apart just as my mother drew the curtains wide. It took my eyes a few seconds to adjust to the sudden rush of light, but even be...ore I could see properly I could tell something was different. The window was in the wrong place. Gradually the room came into focus and boy was I in for a surprise. I had awoken in the most amazing pink girly room you have ever seen. The bed I was laying in was a four post bed with lace curtains hanging tied to each of the posts. The walls. ”I smiled, “six dead men.”I gestured, “turn around and walk back to the vehicle and get in. You tell the president the terms are not open to his demands. He is to be here alone.”He turned and they walked stiffly back to the flyer. The older man looked at me as they spoke and one kept shaking his head. I had already put my weapon away and finally the six men climbed into the flyer. That was when the second flyer appeared and landed. The six men glared before the flyer lifted.The older man walked. We're talking snorkeling, here.Gina came only about 60 times in the next 20 minutes, but I can't credit that solely to my skill: Gina was a very orgasmic woman to begin with, and on that occasion she was unabashedly fantasizing about having the "perfect Nordic blonde" between her legs (managing to ignore my beard - but, I digress). I, on the other hand, had not cum, and nothing turns me on more than a woman cumming, preferably with me. So what had begun as an adamantine steel erection was. With my tongue and hard palate wrapped tightly around his manhood, I was able to get a better feel for his length; a bit over half way brought him to my soft palate and I could go almost an inch further before I felt his knob in uncomfortably close-quarters near the entrance to my throat. I tried to concentrate on Belinda’s training; she said to embrace the contact on your soft palate, that trying to open up wider and avoid contact was what made you gag. “Do you gag when you swallow food?” she.