...He began to fuck my face holding my ears and thrusting his hips at me his cock was poking my tonsils and I began to gag that's when he decided it w...uld be fun to shove his cock down my throat I felt it go and tried to block it but I was helpless to do so and his cock slid deep into my throat I gagged and choked and he laughed I could not breathe and my face was turning blue but then mercifully he pulled out and I drew a gasp of air it hurt but I gratefully sucked it down and then the cock. You?"She frowned for half a moment and then laughed, pointing out the obvious, "Uh, this IS northern California. And I'm from San Rafael."We chatted for a few minutes. Yes, she'd been to a couple of these work shops. No, I didn't have a "buddy."It turns out that the facilitators of this workshop recommended that folks buddy up to form a small mutual support group. Often, this wasn't the person with whom you did "work" during the weekend, but rather a kindred spirit with whom you might share. She moaned as he did so, mewling like a cat as she tried to push back and push more of his dick inside her. Jack pulled back each time she did this, teasing her, reminding her that he was in control. He waited for a spike in the cheers from above and delivered two hard spanks to each of her cheeks, pushing the head of his dick slowly further and further into her warm folds. Once inside Jack felt the twitches of a small orgasm ripple their way through her muscles, clamping hard on his dick as. In the company of women she had bought her first vibrator a cheap and cheerful one and found it had worked admirably releasing four huge orgasms one after the other. Yes she was horny this week and tomorrow evening would be a chance to relax for an hour in her bedroom.After work she collected a padded bag from the collection office. The bag offered no clues; her name and address and postcode were handwritten on a label and the postmark was not local across the other side of the county and she.