"It's the least we could do after last night." What ever do you mean Tom," Sally giggled."Yeah, what happened last night?" Kim added also giggling.The...boys stammered a bit and Tom said, "You know, when you two fucked us like you did."Kim and Sally quit laughing and got a serious look on their faces. Sally said, "Please don't say it like that, it makes it seem so so dirty. I hope that you guys don't think of us as just a FUCK!"Kim nodded in agreement with her cousin, small tears forming in the. I had spent all but four nights practicing at home, giving myself those other nights off to meet up with Carla, literally working hard to get the deepthroating technique down. I had learned so much.1: I was now able to get my new best friend, the slim dildo, which I’d called Frank, past my gag reflex. This had already happened at the end of the second night of practising. It wasn’t that hard at all in the end. The trick for me was to stay calm and focus on the swallowing. It wasn’t a normal. The marks showed through the dress when she stood. They left the house and she looked around. Men and woman alike were looking at her, the woman with disgustion, the men with desire. They went shopping for clothes for her at a small shop down the street. When they went upstairs her eyes grew large at the displays of gags, leather, whips, and other toys. They went into the back room where woman were waitressiing in shorts and nothing else. Men sat everywhere with beautiful woman on thier sides. He likesthe alternation of cool and hot sensations that bathe his cock--thecombined, contradictory effect of the mentholated toothpaste & my sluttytongue. He winds his fingers into my ponytail & pulls my head back. Then hepushes it forward. i let him dictate the rhythm. He knows how he wantsit, how ready he is to cum. He doesn't take long. i start swallowingbefore he even begins to shoot. When he comes, i'm on top of it,swallowing the long ropy spurts of salty fluid, not missing a drop..