And the only danger is if they get near your mouth or nose, which they won’t do to you because you can hold your head up.”“They’re like the ro...ches that used to run over me in bed when I was a little kid,” she sobbed. “I can’t stand it.”She was starting to get hysterical and her sobs of “I can’t stand it. I can’t stand it. I can’t stand it!” were getting louder and louder.“slut!” I shouted, “Master Bruce and Mistress June would never have left you here like this if they thought you couldn’t. Women are being made into what they really want to be, slaves to men. Only the woman who has utterly surrendered -- and can utterly surrender -- losing herself in a man's touch --can be truly a woman, and being what she is, is then free."You girls are not yet fully women but you are close enough and so you are here to learn to be slaves. You boys are not yet fully men but it is time for you to learn to be Masters."The students listened, rapt with attention. They had a sense that they were in. As I filled my mouth with cock – to the point of choking – Fred gave one hell of a moan as his body shuddered then that beautiful cock exploded in my mouth. His cock jerked and pumped, I backed away just a little and swallowed hard then, again and again, not wanting to miss a drop. God that flood tasted great! A little salty, a little nutty (no pun) it tasted delicious. I took my time cleaning him up then we relaxed for a little bit.For maybe an hour we talked about many things; a lot of it was. Along the way he was unstable and bumped into people. He remembered almost falling and grabbing somebody to try to avoid that. He said "Maybe when I tried to stop from falling I accidentally grabbed a lady's purse, but it wasn't to steal it." People yelled at him, and that scared him, so he ran away and ended up bumping into somebody else! Then, when he finally saw the lights of home, the place he had so many fond memories of, with sweet Eva and little Timmy, he'd gone in, only to find a huge.