....I slid down my tracksuit bottoms and boxers and stepped out of them, my cock standing proudly to attention, what do you suggest I asked looking at...her still hanging there, she looked at me and then at my cock, we cant have sex she said forcibly, you can wank yourself off and come over my tits and maybe my face. mmm I thought I will play along with this and see what happens, I looked around and saw a log near fire pit that looked about right for me to stand and be about face height with my. " Use your tongue", "Take it deeper", "Fondle his balls", "Are you even sucking?", "Is she sucking?" Marianne never stopped yapping the whole time while Allison tried her best. That annoying bitch quickly became the worst part of her horrible days.Two weeks later, Allison now took some pride in the fact that she had improved even if it was for skills outside her field of study. Her 12-hour days included one morning and afternoon blowie round and morning and lunch "meetings" where the managers. 'Did you like that?' he wanted to know from me. Opening my eyes and seeing our shadows on the wall, I smiled and nodded yes. I was way too chilled and relaxed to even talk. My whole body felt limp except my tender hole as it stayed tight around his hot black rod. I felt it so deep in my pussy and wondered if I could take much more of his hard thrusting into me. The pleasure had started to illicit slight pain. He was was too big than what I was used to and no one had fucked me this long before.. But that’s where I was at that moment. I figure it happens to every man - maybe everyone - once in a while. Once in a while? Once in a lifetime? God, don’t tell me once in a lifetime. But I’m not ready to rule that out.Anyway, I’m ready to go, paid the tab (just me, as usual) and Phil or Billy or someone says shit, you see her? We should ask them to come to the room. Maybe she’ll get naked again. My heart is fucking thumping after he says that. Trying to not look like a maniac I tell him to go.