) Yes, there are a lot of men, and a lot who want the pleasure of your mouth.Cock after cock slaps your face and fills your mouth, forcing you to coug... and drool and spit. Then the inevitable happens. One of the men is unable to hold back. You feel hot cum spurting onto your body, running down between your tits. “Fucking hell,” one of the men says. “Couldn’t you have waited?”“What’s your problem?” someone else says. “She’s here to be our fucking cumdump. I just gave her some sooner rather than. Meet me there at six. I'll feed you dinner." I got something else in mind."Laura felt a hot, sudden twinge of excitement in her pussy. This was an absolutely delicious young girl. "Mmmm, me too," she said.Vanessa arrived promptly. She wasn't wearing the cutoffs this time, or the skimpy midriff blouse. She had come directly from her retail job and was dressed to kill in a yellow silk blouse and a short skirt. If I saw her looking like this at Macy's, behind the counter, Laura thought, my knees. The sudden sucking feeling Ms. Daniels did have me a shirt up my spine. "Woo." I let out.Ms. Daniels finally started to go all out while she sucks my cock. Her head started bobbing up and down, up and down. Her jet black hair swaying back and forth made me think what it would be like if I came in her hair. "It would shine so easily." I answered to myself. I was than brought back to the wonderful sight of my sexy former math teacher giving me head. Ms. Daniels stopped sucking for a second, and. "I'm afraid so, buddy. What I put in your drink was a classic placebo, like the sugar pill, but leaving the tell-tale trace of its presence at the bottom of your glass to prove its presence. Too small to make much difference to the taste of your beer, but when I suggested you had been d**gged, and that you would be highly suggestible as a result, you believed it. You were maybe a little drunk, but that's what you get when you keep saying yes to strangers buying you drinks. In the end, all it.