It’s a fully grown nine inch giant with a purple head sitting like a apple, he moves and places is balls just over my head, I smell the aroma o... his pubic region and as if on cue my tongue darts to reach the grapes. B has used his 2 fingers to spread the walls of my pussy and he is reaching deeper and deeper….my breaths are getting harder and harder, but my mouth is already full with a cock so delicious that I just feel like chewing it straight away, A is massaging my boobs all the pleasure. He had style, she didn?t. He was clever, she wasn?t, her only talent was to open her legs and let a man use her. She was nothing more than a walking, talking, fucking, brain dead piece of trash. As I thought this my eyes filled with tears. Mei Ling had done a good job on me. I knew who I was, or maybe I should say, who I had been, but now I was less intelligent than the average school kid with the body of a teenage girl with little hope of improving my situation. She had told me before she. ’ A look of horror crossed Rainey’s face and Aidan almost smiled because he was sure he’d had the same expression on his face when Lyn revealed her plan to him earlier. Shaking her head, Rainey began an anxiety-driven protest. ‘No, I can’t, Lyn. The mentoring I can do but…’ The sound of Lyn’s phone ringing interrupted the protest. Hurrying past Aidan who still stood in the doorway, Lyn crossed her office and pulled the receiver from its cradle. ‘This is Lyn,’ she said in her raspy,. I looked over to Aaliyah. Her hand was still pumping away at my cock, and she was starting to lick her lips, again almost subconsciously. She had brought her other hand up to squeeze her left breast. It's possible she felt me peeking at her just then, so she turned and stared me down while her other hand pushed her left breast up to her mouth. Aaliyah dabbed her nipple with her tongued, winked at me, and then turned her attention back to the throbbing orgy in the guesthouse. For my part, I.