’ ‘What were they doing, Phil?’ Bill asked. The veins in his forehead protruded, and his eyes burned. ‘Come on, man. You know what they were d...ing. I’m not going to spell it out.’ ‘I need to hear the words, Phil.’ ‘There were fucking!’ Phil said a little too loudly. He quickly scanned his surroundings, and then spoke more softly. ‘She was kind of lying on the back seat, and he was on top…you know…’ Bill’s hands involuntarily formed into tight fists, and he felt a compulsion to punch the nearest. But since I'd never thought I'd beTwisted, I didn't think it was very important to know how all that stuffworked."Over eighty percent of all Twisted have a trick of some sort," Dr.Rothschild explained. "A special ability that is beyond the normal.Approximately twenty-six percent of all Twisted have more than onetrick. It looks like you are one of those." My legs and being able to breath underwater," I said, remembering whatDr. Franklin had said about my not having gills or any biological way. Amanda, Toni, Sam, Pat, Toni, Ryan and myself took turns either ****ing you mouth or ass for the next several hours until none of had any strength left.With some of my last bit of strength I grabbed a glass, untied you, helped you stand up and let all the cum flow out of your ass into the glass. Still blindfolded I hand you the glass an order you to drink up. We all watch you drink up the soupy mess that seconds before been in your ass and applaud as the last drop slides down your throat.After. I started by licking his eight-inch shaft when he told me to open my mouth. As soon as I complied, he thrust himself deep into my mouth. He kept feeding me more and more of his penis until he was lodged firmly in my throat. I started to pull back to breathe. He held the back of my head preventing me from pulling away. He told me to breathe through my nose.I was gagging and ready to pass out before he released me. As soon as I had gasped some air into my lungs, he pulled me back in. He kept.