"Shit! That fee--feels good!" He snaps his fingers. I suddenly can move my body. My hands holds his ears. "Take this shit!..Take...this...shit! I'm g...nna cum."I face-fuck him harder and faster. My hips trust to his face. My hands gripping his ears, pulling closer, my cock is getting deeper to him. "Fuck!" I cum inside his throat. 1..2..6..8 jets of cum. He's drinking it. I can feel his throat squishing my cock."Hmm.." I released him as I catching my breath. He coughs and snaps his fingers. My body throbbed, longing to be filled. I met his eyes and wet my lips, begging him. He stood, his hands on the back of my head as I trailed my tongue around the head of his cock. I slowly took him in, sucking and licking. I saw our image in the mirror on the door. Him standing with his hips thrust forward, watching me, his hands gently massaging my scalp as I knelt before him. I moaned at the image. With his hands in my hair, he tugged me back up, kissing me long and hard before turning. ? She hardly noticed Karen reaching forsomething under her seat?instead, because of the awkward silence she turnedher head towards the window and away from Karen. She would always rememberthe jolting pain followed by a needle prick. Then nothing. Karen was shaking uncontrollably now. She almost vomited from her nervousnessand realized that she had wet herself. She needed to remain focused now morethan ever. She was almost certain that she hadn't been seen and even if shewas it would never even. Now at moments like this it's the absence of cock that drivesme crazy. My ass feels empty. My constant state of arousal and denialkeeps me always ready for action. My chastity can still be taken offbut Sara has the break off screws necessary to make it permanent.That's the ultimate punishment for me and sadly enough I know theverdict most certainly has already been decided and someday thesentence will be carried out. Not being able to get release as a malecauses me to accept it as a female, my.