I gagged again but this time I puked off the side of the mattress onto the dirt...before I could utter a word he had his cock back in my mouth and mad... me puke again and again until I was dry heaving.....then he told me I was a good little bitch....I was weak and like a wet noodle...this time he began to throat fuck me instead of holding his cock down my throat and I could feel his cock getting harder and harder when all of a sudden he grabbed the back of my head, arched his back and an. I gasped as she slid one leg into the girdle and then the other andbegan wriggling into the tight garment! I could smell her perfume andsee her trimmed slit approaching, glistening with moisture inanticipation of what was to come! I gasped as I felt her begin tuggingthe girdle, pulling it past her thighs and over her hips! I could smellher feminine musk and hear her breathing quicken in anticipation!The white, heavily paneled nylon spandex girdle became tight around myhead as I felt her nyloned. “Move!” Xaera called from the back.Everyone turned to regard the woman, and their eyes widened in amazement and alarm. In her hands, Xaera held a sphere of cold magic, the size of a large medicine ball. As quick as they could manage, the Gaian spell casters stopped flinging fire and got out of the troll’s way. Seconds later, Xaera chanted and icy runes appeared all over the sphere, before she launched it in front of her.More animals, reinforced by the children, took the halt in fire spells as. Luckily, she thought, she had never been far enough away from help. On the other hand, here was Jenny, who could have dealt physically with any boy, who was lesbian like her. Then it hit her. Jenny had been at an all girls boarding school and even in the holidays would only have met similarly segregated boys who were equally shy and inexperienced. Few, if any, who tried it on would have been dealt with by a girl of her size and strength.From all she could gather Christopher had not tried it on.