Still whimpering and thrashing, but slowing now as she started to tire, she simply sobbed and dug her teeth into the soiled cloth in her mouth. The pa...n was no less, but it had changed, somewhat… rather than the sharp, tearing type it was becoming deeper… a throbbing, burning ache that radiated out from each clip and beat like a drum with her pulse. Josh had to smother a groan of pleasure as he slowly stroked his cock, watching her struggle. The tender flesh of her pussy was turning dark red. But I didn’t quit. I felt like I was going to marry her from the very first time we met. Now I’ve dated and made love to more women than I remember but Mary was different. Once I met her, she was all I wanted. So after I proved I was not some dumb jock that had retired early under her advisement, and had impressed her by enrolling in my law program, she started giving me some attention. It happened like this. I would work my butt off, and she would reward me by going out on a date. It was slow. It felt like I was pumping a gallon of my come into her as we both got off there on my bed.When I was done, I just collapsed on top of her. She had her arms and legs wrapped around my body and just hung onto me as the last twinges of her orgasm subsided."That was nice." she said softly."Next time we can take it nice and slow and tease each other a little. You have a nice hard cock, and I want to suck on it and and play with it a little too. Do you like to eat girls?" she asked."Do I ever. I. We used peanut oil, my favourite. My gag reflex didn’t exist anymore and I was pretty proud of it. The dildo entered my mouth, stretching my throat, sliding down towards my stomach. Andy moved it up and down, massaging my gullet. First slowly, then getting faster and faster. I felt my throat bulging whenever the dildo moved down. Andy’s left hand grabbed my throat just beneath the jaw like a bar clamp. Now I even couldn’t move my head. He pulled out the dildo and asked: “Are you ready?” “Yes, I.