The pub was full with people, young man and woman on holiday, the old folk of the small town and some groups of people who came to ski.Around midnight...or so the pub was almost empty, a few old drunk man, 4 guys ware sitting in the back, the bartender and me, I kept having this feeling like someone is looking at me, I was already at my 4th glass and felt woozy, I decided to call it a night and go up to my room to get some sleep when suddenly I felt a warm hand touching my shoulder, I was wearing. " God you're a slut Nikki," she said but there was no sting to her voice."You can talk," Nikki said and both girls laughed. "Anyway tonight there's a party at the studio, came along and bring Pete the stud along and I'll see if I can lure him away from you." Yeah, ok," Joyce said, "all right with you lover?" Sure," I smiled.I felt out of place at the party, everybody was sniffing lines of coke and even Joyce returned with some white powder under her nose."Not your scene," said a voice behind me. “Open your mouth Amanda” she said firmly. When the girl complied, Coach Jacobs stuffed the girl’s own panties in her mouth to muffle her sounds. When Ellen saw this she removed her headband and put it around Amanda’s face over her mouth to secure the panties in place.“Good thinking Ellen, that was quite clever of you “ Coach Jacobs said. Ellen basked in the compliment she had received. Ellen positioned Amanda’s feet close to each other so that she could hold them in one strong hand. She then. I don’t mind though, because I know he’s so wrapped in my words that he can feel my mouth on his cock, not his hand. “Feel my pace quickens, Chad. My mouth is working up and down you, my lips tight around you. The soft slurp noise of my mouth and your moans are all that is heard.” I purr softly, letting out a light moan. “Mmm, so good, Chad. Don’t stop.” His hand starts moving a little faster, moaning out a little louder for me. I keep talking to him, telling him how I’d suck his cock. I love.