The satin rasped. The bow popped open and then slid across my face. My nipples drank in the feel of the shifting ribbon. I shuddered, my fingers clenc...ing. I whimpered as he unwrapped me, my small breasts quivering.The ribbon ripped free, exposing my breasts.“Delicious,” he said, staring at my little titties. Then his hand shot out and grabbed Rita’s ribbon covering her pussy. My friend gasped as he tugged, unveiling her dark landing strip leading down to her juicy pussy. “Mmm, two yummy gifts. .. very persuasive.”“Renee says you’re the best,” said Wayne. “Personally, I thought you were still in Korea, taking pictures of dead babies.”“I was in the Middle East,” said Ethan. With one hand, he indicated that Colin should set up the equipment.“Nice of you to come back long enough to get those two singers to dyke it up,” said Wayne.“I’m glad you enjoyed my pictorial,” said Ethan, feeling faintly nauseous.Wayne nodded, “That’s one sandwich I wouldn’t mind providing the meat for. In fact...”. Occasionally he’d pause and hold my head still while he thrust upward into my mouth and would choke me with his cock as he held it at my throat. He fucked my face for what must have been at least 10 minutes. I was exhausted! My mouth was sore, my jaw ached, my throat hurt, my neck hurt, I was drooling like a faucet. I must have looked like a disgusting mess but he was still enjoying himself. In fact his cock was as hard as it had been at any other point. This man was insatiable. Then I heard. Then something strange started to happen. Linda started making extremely bold sexual advances at me. Or so it seemed. I recall clearly the first time it happened. It was a spreadsheet day, therefore also a boner day, and when she had finished showing me what was wrong with my entries she didn't stand up but instead remained seated beside me making small talk, asking about school, future plans, etc. But then we got to the subject of girls."Jou mean jou've never had a girlfrien?" Not really." Not.