I said to try to puke again; if you pee again it won’t matter. She leaned forward and pushed a finger down her throat.She began to gag and I rubbed ...er back. I noticed more pee ran down her leg and wet her socks. I felt so bad for her.She cried out in frustration, “I just want to fucking puke!”To be honest, I was very aroused. Perhaps it was how helpless she was or that she was half naked. I put my finger in her mouth and she again began to gag. A little more pee ran down her leg and a large. “But I still get a bit more solitude on the boat.” He led me out through the back door into a covered patio overlooking a small hedged yard. There was a birdbath in the center.The whole place looked pretty well kept up for having an owner who spent weeks away. I mentioned that.“I have a yard guy – a couple, actually, who come in. They air out the house, take care of the yard, make sure that I don’t walk in on a disaster.”“You seem to have your life tied up in a neat little package.”“Mostly,” he. Simon told her that we'd played at the John Knowles Paine Concert Hall and what a great band he thinks we are." How is the professor?" I asked, as the only other person who'd met him."Professor Simon Kurrein?" said Crystal, surprised to hear him addressed in that way. "OK, I suppose, though we mostly only chatted about the festival: you know, the time and place and how to get there. We'll be the first and only foreign women's band to have ever played there, which, in a sense, gives us a lot. I have wanted for you to fuck me for a long time." "Jake I want to thank you for being the first man to fuck me, feeling that huge cock of yours slide inside my pussy was fantastic, and when you started to cum inside me, the feeling was awesome. My first orgasm from a cock will never be forgotten. I will especially remember you for being the first black cock I ever fucked. I loved it and mom, I hope you will let me fuck Jake a lot more, I now know why you love black cock so much. It was awesome.