. oh my God, Heather!"Heather was trembling and panting, her eyes squeezed shut, her hands at her temples. "Oh no... no, please..." she begged in a we...k but no less despairing and desperate voice. Her hands left her temples and curled into fists as she struggled against it. "N-not me again... n-not... oh..."Jason just stared, his heart pounding, unable to think of anything to do. He never saw Heather fight it so much or for so long. Her eyes misted as if she were about to cry, staggering as her. I felt the head of his cock pass through my mouth and push down my throat and my body tensed as he passed my gag point but Jason knows to just keep pushing in with a slow steady pressure. Once he is past my gag point I can take him without much problem and when he strokes me the gag response gets less and less rapidly.After a few strokes I could comfortably take him deep in my throat and he began fucking my face as I reached down and began rubbing my pussy. “Good god, sweetheart, I don’t know. Then the thing that changed my life happened. Daddy erupted in my mouth and I started swallowing. I honestly tried, I swear, but I couldn't swallow fast enough. It leaked around the sides of my mouth and I was tasting this new but familiar taste that I loved. I wanted more. I sucked harder and moved my little hands to get all I could out of him. Then I licked up the parts that leaked past my mouth onto my hands. TA DA!!!! I did it! Had no freaking idea how much of that I would swallow in the. He put on a video of 2 men having sex and turned to see if I was watching. He said he was going to play a selection of gay porn that he found particularly erotic and see if I had a reaction to it.After 10 or so videos of guys fucking and sucking and kissing each other (yech) I remained unaffected. I told him, "sorry Art, but I don't find guys very attractive, pretty women are my thing."He got a weird smile on his face and started manipulating the mouse on his computer. Suddenly the genre of.