Her mouth filled with warm yeasty semen; it didn't seem tospurt out of his cock as she expected it would, it seemed more to justsuddenly appear in her...mouth. Michele couldn't escape the eroticism ofgiving her first fellatio, even if it was against her will; she feltherself ejaculate into her panties again, the warm flood of her ownejaculate soaking her panties and pantyhose as she swallowed his seed.Then the man pulled back suddenly and his cock plopped out of her mouthand she felt streams of. “Hurry up, I need cock bad.” I didn’t want Joy to mess up her makeup, so I took the duty in sucking Steve’s cock for the ride. I left Joy handcuffed in the back seat. “You better stop forgetting my name when you address me slut or Steve and I will take a break and make you wait longer.“I’m sorry Mistress, please put your mouth back on his cock Mistress, go deep and lick his balls with your tongue he likes that, don’t you Steve. With my excellent blow job lips and Joy’s dirty talk Steve blew his. ’ He said. ‘And hold it.’ She was too confused and frightened to argue, and she still felt a lingering sense of fright. A quiet ‘Huh?’ was all she managed, and then he cupped his right hand over hers and squeezed. Her finger pressed the trigger and the gun bucked lightly. At first she thought the gun had misfired and pulled her finger away, and then she realized it simply wasn’t loud at all, and didn’t kick in her hands very much either. He squeezed her hand again and this time she pressed the. So even though there was a chance I could have gotten laid if I'd stayed at her house, it hadn't made sense. It was better to just go home and get up for the interview all bright-eyed and bushy-tailed. And now, this. "Son of a bitch,” I screamed at the sky. It was so late that very few cars were passing on the freeway. And I didn't even have my cell phone with me. Well, I thought, maybe I can wave someone down and they'll call a tow-truck for me. If not, maybe they’d give me a ride home, I.