He fucked my mouth for a few minutes and then pulled his cock out of my mouth and lifted his cock up and pushed his balls through the hole. I licked a...d sucked on his balls for a few more minutes and he pulled back and went to fucking my mouth again. I was stroking my cock loving the feeling of this strangers cock fucking my mouth waiting for my creamy reward when he pulls his cock out and pulls his underwear and pants up. My heart sunk thinking that I didn't do a good enough job and most of. He didn't even care!Two powerful hands, accustomed to ripping away alligator skins, took hold of Sally's shoulders then. She moaned and twisted back from his ugly touch until she thought she'd go insane from the shame and humiliation of the horrible debasement she was going through at the hands of these callow swamp people. She could not bring herself to this final degradation they were demanding of her, to turn her into nothing more than a gang-fuck for all of them, even then it meant. He wanted things to be like they were at the hotel that night!Hurrying down the hallway, he stopped in front of her bedroom door. Taking a deep breath, he reached for the doorknob. Trying to turn it, he found that the door was locked. "Mum, open the door, we need to talk," he shouted, knocking on the door. "I am not going to talk about it," he heard his mother say back at him through the door. "It's done with, now go away!" You can't stay in there all weekend," he shouted back. "You'll have to. But as the frequency of his gruesome nightmares increased, so had the intensity of them, leaving him drained and useless most of the time. Switching shifts, he tried to cope with the situation by working nights, snatching bits of sleep whenever he could during the day. He slept sitting up, in the corner of the room with his alarm set to wake him every hour. The sleep he managed was hardly enough to survive on though, and Richard was sure that if not for the idea of the Dream Cleaner, he would.