Sandra gasps for breath, drawing in whatever air she can around the giant cock filling her mouth, but her breath is interrupted as her master thrusts ...gain, pounding his dick deep into her throat. She forces her eyes to remain open, watching helplessly from his view as he continues to forcefully fuck her face, and Sandra struggles to maintain both her breath and her compliance with this violent assault. After several minutes of clinging to consciousness against her dwindling supply of fresh. I knew all of the guys there, but it was so incredibly sexy to finally be able to be myself (albeit incognito) around them. Ricky was the guy who was doing me, and I’d often wondered what he’d be like in bed. I bet he’s wondered about me, too, but I’m sure he didn’t recognize me. Ricky moaned that he was going to cum, so I moved back, pulling his cock from my mouth. So there I was kneeling in front of him, looking up at him through my mask on, with my mouth open. . There is no time when you're dead. Only now, forever...Another flash of memory.My mother, weeping at the kitchen sink, was holding a sheaf of medical papers in her hand. She stared at the papers as if they were a palpable enemy that she could rend, tear, or kill. Her tears were hard and angry – but soft, and almost helpless. Hindsight cleared up so much, and I now know the anguish she felt as the sterile, white forms pronounced her death sentence.For millennia I lingered in the valley of death.. I then told him to tuck my wife in for me and give her a goodnight kiss and a little cuddle, I told him her nightie is under the bed sheets and her dress unzip at the back. She looked quite happy and more than a little merry from all the drink. His wife looked at them and said, there's no hurry he won't be back for a while and smiled. I walked his wife to their gite. Inside she said she had told him that I would be happy if he tries it on with my wife. She said he will definitely have taken her.