"Hurry up!" Hannah called into the night.The response she got wasn't human. It was the howling of a coyote. At least she was fairly certain that was t...e sound a coyote made. As a city dweller the majority of her contact with coyotes had also involved a roadrunner. Hannah reached for a hefty rock for comfort as she waited for a responding call. After a few minutes the only thing that responded to the howling canine were crickets.Unlike in there home in the suburbs where the crickets were nothing. This kind of incident doesn’t happen in real life. this story is only for reading and enjoying DO NOT try anything from the story. even though it seems real but its not. it will spoil relations. So just relax, read, enjoy, vent out your feelings and forget.The following is a work of fiction. All the characters and incidents are fictional and bear no resemblance to any person living or dead. If there is any resemblance to any person or incident in someone’s life it is purely coincidental and not. He forced my head down as far as I could go, which was maybe halfway down, then began thrusting in and out of my mouth. With each thrust I could feel the tip touching the back of my throat. I let out a squeal, shook my head and pulled off his cock. "Easy there!" I said with a smile. "I don't wanna gag on it!" I said looking up at him. Quicker than I could look down again he slammed my head back down on his veiny prick then started vigorously thrusting in and out of my throat. I started to gag. And Iwas committed to not letting Grace down. I nodded my agreement to goalong with whatever devious plan she set in motion.She nodded her head and said, ?Okay. When Mandy arrives, you go into theguest room and stay out of sight. Wait for me to get Mandy into mybedroom. Then come back out here and mix us all a Cosmo and wait for uson the balcony. Got it??I nodded and smiled, ?Got it!??Great!? Grace said, a distinct tone of satisfaction in her voice. ?Thiscould be a special night Sissy.?I.