Most top guys like a good deep throat. I held his nine-inch cock down my throat as long as I could. The extreme urge to gag and pull him out of my thr...at was too much. He sensed my desire despite my ability. And suddenly he had me on my knees, my head buried in a mountain of pillows feeling very vulnerable and exposed. I felt his warm hands on my hips, his cock head pressed against my ass pussy.A warm and wonderfully painful sensation came from my ass as he forced his cock past my protesting. Cramer was in the driver's seat and she would be at his beck and call. This put a spin on things that Amy was unsure she liked just yet! That night, Amy had dreams of Mr. Cramer and what she thought she may be facing the following day. Erotic, sexy dreams that had her frightened, yet strangely turned on beyond anything she had ever experienced. She found herself playing with her pussy as she laid in bed that night, thinking of him and what she imagined would happen. As she strummed her soaked. My parents talking with me didn’t stir Emily, nor did the nurses coming and going to check on us. Emily was still lightly snoring until she sat upright like she had been scared out of sleep.“I hope they brought a lot of food for dinner tonight. I am starving! I hope I keep it down tonight. That was nastier than any other time before,” Emily said as she pressed the call button.“May I help you,” came from the speaker.“I need help going to the bathroom, please,” Emily said back.A few minutes. I could hear it, he was getting close. ‘Cum for baby…’ Mandy urged him on in a hoarse voice. ‘let it go…fill me up…’ Brett’s thrusts were hard and fast. My fingers were a blur, fluttering back and forth against my clit. Brett let out a growling grunt and the thrusting stopped as he emptied himself into her deep. I grabbed the wall for support as my own orgasm shook my body and my knees buckled. I came down from it listening to Brett’s ragged by slowing breath and Mandy cooing with pleasure..