He gripped hold of my hair forcing me to take all of his white, thick, hot, cum down my throat. I moved away chocking on the unfamiliar sensation a li...tle,This was my first ever blowjob, I was a very shy, conservative, religious, Muslim girl – on the outside, but deep down behind the hijab I wore, I was a horny slut who masturbated at every opportunity. I had to be careful to not draw unwanted attention to myself; if I got caught it would mean life or death or so I thought. Me and Jake, had. He returned his thumb and forefinger to the base of his dick and began to shake it back and forth as he had done before…only this time the movements were quicker and his cock became a blur of fast moving motion. Pre-cum flew off his hard-on, hitting me in various places along my legs. I looked deep into his eyes with my mouth open in rapture. I licked my upper lip. My breathing quickened. A breathy “Yesss!”, fell out of my mouth. My reaction to his show provoked him to put his hand firmly. As soon as the thought came to me, though, another part of me insisted that the question of how Silas' powers worked was just about the least important question before me at that moment. Deirdre's private quarters looked like like they'd been inspired by someone with eclectic but distinctly historical sensibilities. Chaise lounges and ottomans, covered in more pillows than you could shake a stick at, were interspersed throughout the room. Each had been upholstered with a rich brocade, and as. . Linda... please, don't leave me... PLEASE.' Nikki closed her eyes, trying to put out of her mind the image of her fretful parents waiting in that sickening hospital. In a corner, Zoë was crying silently, a kind nurse holding the tearful teenager in her arms. Linda, her back to her parents, stared at the wall, ignoring everybody, blaming herself."It's my fault, Nikki," Linda said and repeated it over and over again."Linda, that's not true. You didn't pull the trigger... That son of a.