He held his cock down my throat for several seconds until I started to gag. Laughing, he slowly pulled his cock from the depths of my throat, letting ...he head linger in my mouth and ordering, "Suck that head, faggot; work that piss slit with your tongue."He repeated this assault several times, each time leaving his shaft buried down my throat longer and longer until my gag reflex was defeated and he could fuck my face with long, slow, powerful strokes. I wasn't so much sucking his cock as. . Oh God..." Madeleine moaned breathlessly. "Oui... we will make each other happy, cherie. I... I'm going to make you cum as no man ever could... ! I know... I know where a woman likes to be touched... !" Ohhhh, Oui... s'il vous plait, ma chere,... Hurry! Hurry!" Annette whimpered up into Madeleine's panting face, watching and waiting tensely as the blonde girl began to slide away... down her trembling, passion-incited body.Slowly, she raised her head to watch in half antipathetic captivation. Louis. Rollie this is Maxwell Duncan, the leader of The Flaming Savages."Rollie smiled when he saw the look on Jessica's face at being called his assistant. She looked at him and Rollie gave her an evil little grin.Duncan stood and turned toward Rollie. "Hi Rollie, is it okay if I call you that? You can call me Max. It's nice to meet you."Rollie was almost speechless. He wasn't sure what he'd expected but this man wasn't it. Rollie wasn't small at 6'2 but Max towered over him at 6'5. But where. Her hand felt like silk draping ever so slightly over the head of his penis. Her hands were soft but focused, moving back and forth over him as the man before her pushed his hips toward her, needing more. She obliged him, opening her mouth and letting him inside. Her every breath seemed to rasp, and then in less than a dozen heartbeats he was shaking uncontrollably and orgasming in her mouth. He tried to grab her head for balance but nearly toppled over instead, coming so hard that she nearly.