I wanted more, I couldn’t help in my excited state to drop to my knees and undo his belt, slowly unzip him and remove his boxers to reveal it. OMG, ...t was everything I dreamed. Long, thick, and just felt right holding it in my hand. But I had to taste him, I wanted to feel what it was like to have a fully erect cock in my mouth. So I did. I took his big cock and went as deep down my throat as I could (about 10cm), I was new but he was gentle, at first. I sucked and sucked until I finally told. I reached into his boxers and pulled out his large but soft dick, taking it into my mouth. He was hard in no time, I was taking him all into my throat on the way down while swirling my tongue around the tip of his dick on the way up. He was clearly enjoying it, as was A, he'd pulled his own dick out and was stroking it watching me. His friend eventually came in my mouth, pulling out to spray the rest on my face. A chuckled and said "Lets continue this in the other room". We followed him through. By the time they were finished, Sally was starting to feel something strange in her stomach, a glowing almost, and when she tried to focus her eyes on something, that something would start to move in very interesting ways. Once they had retired to the den, Monica walked over to her state of the art stereo, a Nakamichi reel-to-reel, and changed the tape. Instead of Pavarotti, she put on a tape of her favorite rock band, the Grateful Dead, a tape she had gotten straight out of the motherboard. That she could convince himnot to… Not to. "Jeremy, stop it please, please" When did she start crying? Her face waswet from tears. It must have been after he hit her again. Yes, must have beenthen. "Please, Jeremy, you don't know what you're doing." Jeremy took one of her nipples between his fingers and twisted it savagely. "Aaaawwww!!!" "Don't fucking tell me I don't know what I'm doing, bitch!!" he twisted thenipple to the other side. "Do you hear me? Don't fucking tell me I don't knowwhat.