He felt himself nearing the edge and then he grabbed my hair with both hands as he went over it. Thrusting up his hips on my head, he shoved his cock ...o the back of my gagging throat and shot his warm salty semen right there. I pulled my head back swallowing as I did. I loved the tasty cum.As he finished, he just groaned and slumped back into the seat.I turned around to see the black driver; he was again jerking himself and his huge cock was at full attention, I handed him my soaked thong and. Regan was still looking slightly ill when Andy exited the bedroom."What's the problem?" he asked in a whisper."My dress," Regan said, her eyes wide with fright."I hung it up," Andy told her."No!" Regan said. "It's ... I didn't even think of your father and grandmother seeing me in it. They are going to think I'm ... a slut." It can't be that bad," Andy said."It's tight and it's short and ... I can't wear anything under it," she said. "I ... I don't have anything else. God, I'm going to be so. “Josh, wake up.” Chloe said as I opened my eyes.“I’m up.” I groaned.“Time to start the second day of your new life.” My sister cooed at me.Flashing thru my mind was everything that happened yesterday as I sat up. She was right. I was on my second day. We were going shopping.“We got any coffee?” I asked.“You drink coffee?” She asked, surprised by this revelation.“Yeah.” I said as she turned and walked to the kitchen.I got out of bed and grabbed my bag, fishing for a pair of pants, and a t-shirt,. It's a solid name. No high-sounding vowels to make me seemweak. But I didn't correct him. I accepted it. And called him 'hun'.On autopilot, I ripped their copy of the order from my pad and left it onthe table. I walked away, unable to believe what was going on. I wasn'tin control of myself. I mean, I was doing these things, but it was likean instinct to do them. Like swatting at a fly or pressing the break in acar.I didn't know how I knew, but I knew I was making my way towards to tillto enter.