"Keep your mouth open wide."He pushed back in before I could reply. He squeezed his cock into my throat easier this time. As he continued, I closed my...eyes to try to keep my saliva out of it. I felt so gross and disgusting again. Was there a way to do this so I wasn't upside down?My throat felt sore and so did my butt because my body wriggled as he fucked my throat but I also felt a worse pain. My nipples ached more and more as they remained encased in the cold packs. I could handle the minor. It would not have the same control as the necessary one, and in fact, would convert the whole apparatus into an amplifier. Rabelais was watching from a few feet away, not seeing what their assistant was doing. She raised a hand to get his attention, but it was too late. The pins struck home in the mounting, and the experiment increased in fury, the throbbing increasing. She felt…she felt…she felt good. Her hips were warring against her, the emptiness was back, and she wanted…she knew what she. "Really bad." Carla was getting up already so I kind of sighed, sticking my pen in my book to mark my spot and followed her quickly to the women's bathroom. It didn't really bother me though, I was just thinking maybe I oughta just do my homework in the bathroom, since I was kinda in there a lot."In here..." Carla pushed me into a stall and she was right behind me. Thank goodness there wasn't anybody else in there. Not that it would have mattered a whole bunch to Carla, or me either, really.I. Well ... me.We left the building and then turned down the hill. I let her lead, but stayed about a pace back on her right side as we rounded the Main Lodge and started on the path toward the lake. This route was the most heavily traveled in the camp, and even though we were now officially in autumn there were still some guests around, although nothing like the peak summer season before Labor Day had been.We walked in silence as Deedee pulled up the zipper on her vest, not to remove her cleavage.