Still sucking on my fingers, I put the vibrator on my pussy. I jolt as it hits my sensitive clit, a moan erupting from my mouth. I rub it back and for...ard, wanting a quick orgasm that comes and has an intense aftermath. I slowly change the levels so they get higher every minute, my moans getting louder with every new speed. Once it is at 10 I am groaning, moaning, squealing out of pleasure. I am panting again as my orgasm quickly approaches. When it does, the jolt of pleasure hit again, making. My eyes began to stream while he rammed his cock deep down into my throat. I was gagging on at least six inches, struggling to breathe.Thank fuck I'd practiced, I thought, taking deep fast breaths through my nose as he fucked my mouth hard and fast, moaning in pleasure."Oh, shit, baby! Fuck!" He screamed, sliding his cock in and out like he was fucking a pussy with his cock.I choked and pulled back, spitting saliva on his cock and rubbing it in with my hands. "Are you close, baby?" I asked. What with all the date rape drugs that are out there now and with alcohol, pot and other drugs it usually isn't all that hard to get a girl in the mood. In your wife's case all some one had to do was buy her a drink, slip something in her glass and they could have walked her out of Anton's with no one being the wiser. Let's go see if she's coherent enough to talk to us."She wasn't, but the doctor was able to tell us that there were no signs of force used on Mary Ellen, but that she had. When we graduated from high school, she asked me to sign her annual. Since she had become involved with a guy I didn't much care for, I was feeling bitter about things and my comments I wrote in her annual were not very kind. It wasn't until years later when we talked about things that I learned what I wrote had hurt her feelings. I explained how it was more about me striking out because I was hurt rather than trying to hurt her. I apologized and we talked thing over until both of us felt a lot.