Reflectively I opened my mouth and sucked his huge head into my oral orifice. He gripped the back of my head and fucked my face like a mad man. I gagg...d and spewed mucus from my throat as his enormous head banged against the opening of my throat. All the while he was ordering me to '...swallow this dick, you want it some bad swallow this dick...' I tried to push him back by his massively thick thighs, but he was far too strong for me. His phallus was as thick as my upper arm and as hard as a. " But..." Izzy's got both a key and a room honey." She does?" Of course," Izzy interjected, "I bring my handsome beaus here for romantic, afternoon trysts between classes."We both burst out laughing at the ludicrous image Izzy presented us and Gayle took the proffered key as we both looked at our crazy relative."What room should I use? Maybe Izzy and I can share?" Yes, or you can use the big room on my floor, no one ever uses it." Which room?" asked Izzy perplexed."The other room on my floor,. “YES, Yes, yes!” she moaned as I fought against her. The sensation of me struggling against her sent her to climax and she began squirting into my mouth. There was nowhere for her juices to go. I could feel her wetness going down my throat, into my sinuses, squirting from between my lips and her lips. She pulled off of me and pulled herself out of me. Her cum dripped onto my face and the tip of her clit was still in my face as I coughed up her pussy juices. She threw her leg over and got off. There is no sex in this story, only sadness. Not even Pat and Mike can save everyone. And even the very toughest person can reach the end of her rope.) The siren wailed its long call, rising and falling. Sergeant Pat Gibson reached down and flipped the switch to ‘yelp’ as she slowed for a red light. The car’s dash-mounted blue light splashed its rays across the other cars as they inched out of the way or stopped. Three minutes later she pulled up to a non-descript battered house in a slightly.