I carefully pulled Patty's head from my lap, forcing her to abandon her newly discovered favorite toy. I kissed her, and then I hugged her tightly."Th...t's how Kristen does it. Soft and loving, like that."Patty nodded. "And, tasting it like that, I can see how she can willingly deep throat you. Would you mind if I practiced with you?"Mind? A girl wanting to practice deep throat techniques? "Of course I wouldn't mind. Remember, it will only taste this good for a week. I haven't decided to make it. In fact, his friend asked if he could join us the next time. Then the penny dropped, this was the next time. John said if i was ok with another man joining us then he would call his friend and see if he'd like to join us. We discussed it over a coffee and John said he wouldn't let things get out of hand. I admit i was horny thinking of having another cock to play with and agreed to let John call his friend. As i sat in the front room, John went to out to the hall to use the phone(no mobile. His tongue searched for hers, her lips were parted and her tongue met his. She hadn’t thought she would be taken this way. She had never even thought how she might be taken. Her brain was swimming with a potent mixture of fear, trepidation and sexual intoxication. What had her mother told her? “That man is the Devil incarnate,” but somehow he had a magnetism that held her. The kiss became much more passionate; their tongues clashed in an exotic dance that matched their own tangled, rhythmic. "I hope your learning something." She parented, wrapping her arms around my waist tightly just to let me know that escape wasn't an option. The carrot had been removed in order to get my full attention. It seemed to work."Do you know why you're being *punished*?"I answered weakly. "Mmm-hmm".Then my pussy lips received a liberal teasing with the carrot's tip while she held me tightly, letting me know what was to soon to be inserted. After pretending several times, the carrot finally re-entered.