"He's named after his ancestor."I was beginning to feel overwhelmed. My head was spinning, my penis throbbed, I was short of breath..."Breathe, Scott,... Miss Krystal grabbed my shoulders and spun me to look at her. "Breathe. You're holding your breath." Oh," I gasped. "Yeah." What?" Harmony asked."He got excited and held his breath," Miss Krytstal explained. "HardTime has a few side effects. One is that the boys on HardTime need more oxygen. Another is that they have to masturbate frequently.. My body was shaking with pleasure and all I needed was a bit of pressure."Please?" I begged moving faster on the cock."Please make me cum." Choke me like a whore as I cum on this strangers big thick cock." I screamed out needy for his grip. I was slapping myself on Kevin's cock and Kevin really seemed to be enjoying it too.Then I felt the grip on my neck and it felt like my body had exploded all at once starting at my pussy gushing all over Kevin's cock and my air being cut off. I was cumming. I could tell after a short fifteen minutes that this guy had no interest in the feminine gender and was probably as gay as songbird in spring.Still the security guard in the room was scoping out my rack and I sat up straighter in my chair so he could see just how perky they were inside my thin silk blouse. It was a frustrating afternoon and one that I knew would not get me any kudos from the home office.I did a human interest story about a family that was now homeless as a result of the. I relaxed and carefully pulled out, tossing the third rubber into the can.“It felt so good when you did that without the rubber it was all I could do to keep myself from humping you and not letting go, letting you shoot in me. But I am NOT getting pregnant, so I had enough willpower.”“You could go on the Pill.”“Nah, I don’t want to. I tend to be absent-minded. If I forgot, and then forgot I forgot, I’d pay for it. Plus, I’m not having sex ALL the time. Though with you, that could change. I also.