When it finally seemed like he would stop, he put all of his weight on top of me, sinking his cock into my throat."Take it bitch, try not to gag on my...dick, or there will be consequences." I loved this changing tone, as Dave became more and more my teacher and master. He pulled his saliva covered cock out of my mouth with a satisfying plop, and laid it to rest on my face. "You like that bitch, don't you? You like having a fat cock inside your mouth and rubbing all over your face." All I. Those particular five women, however, were also not there. There was a fully clothed Girl Scout with a red wagon full of short bread cookies.She smiled at me cheerfully. I smiled back. It is an impressive feat to haul a red wagon full of short bread cookies up an eight step concrete stoop, then up three stories of stairs, and remain capable of a cheerful smile. I felt she deserved something for it, even if she weren't five naked women with beer and pork rinds.She was cute. Young cute. You know,. Most of the time while she was out having fun I was in my room having my own fun. One night I was on our couch watching TV thinking about her. She had walked in with an extremely good looking guy. He was tall at least 6’4. He had to work out a lot. His tight plan white t-shit showed off his sexy muscles. I was jealous. Not that she had him that he was getting a night with her - I wouldn’t have minded joining them. She took him into the bedroom. I heard her moan. I wanted to make her moan like. The terror and fear were greatly diminished, and I was able to function when not in the treatment rooms. I finally managed to fall asleep, after a few hours of insomnia, and was awakened early the next morning when breakfast was brought to me.The staff said nothing while taking care of my needs...and their professional demeanor, I'm sure, must have been demanded by their superiors as a matter of course. I couldn't speak to them either, unless requested to do so, and I felt a deep lonliness.