“Don’t fight it, Soph, you’ll love it once it’s in”“Get on with it, Beaty darling, Soph’s getting impatient”I yank on the choke chain,...now around the slender neck of Beatrice rather than the pallid rolls of Mr Chesterton. Beaty jerks forward with a grunt, the tips of her fingers jabbing forward into Sophie’s thigh, causing a yelp. Beatrice rights herself, coughing and panting from the choke chain as she lines up her fingers, thumb pulled in tight, and reaches her other hand to spread Sophie’s. . what's wrong? You don't look very good."Nina tried to make light of things. "Well, of course I don't look beautiful. I've got no makeup on. A sauna and a shower will do that to you, and there didn't seem any point in putting on new makeup." No, hon, it's not the makeup. I see you without makeup all the time. It's your eyes ... have you been crying? They're all swollen and red." My eyes?" Nina paused for a moment with a puzzled expression on her face, her brain working frantically, and managed. Right after these short stories please, please add a comment. Thanks and Love Fridagirl.I always imagine my fantasies are the vibrator of my mind. I visualise the scene and create the man, then the action, and like a physical vibrator, where I can change the frequency of pulsations, as the story emerges I go up a gear and my heartbeat, hips and fingers, combine to match my mental fucking, in my head, my mood depends on whether I am in charge, or simply being used and discarded.In my head there. Initially it was only 11 guys that came over. Each guy was given specific instruction to throat bang Barry like the cock-whore that he is. It was different than before because Barry was begging for more cock to suck. In between each cock, he would say through clenched teeth, "I wanna suck more cock...fuck my face hard." By the time the 11th guy was pumping Barry's face, 7 additional guys showed up. After about 2 hours, Barry had been deep throated by all 18 guys. I could tell he was.