“I bet you can take this right down your throat” and he began to push his penis to the back of my mouth, choking me. Coughing and gasping, I despe...ately tried to pull back, helpless against his hold. When he finally released me I fell forward on to the ground gasping for air, tears running down my eyes. “Please Paul, I can’t do this.” “We aren’t done yet” as he pulled me up roughly and began to once again thrust his dick in my mouth. As he began to moan louder and louder my mouth filled with. An immersive full recreation of a fictional setting, with access to an extremely pay-to-win cash shop. They had tens of millions in production, and I’d be matched with one and go through the experience they were developing for their customers. If my experiences and feedback provide them with acceptably useful data, I may even be placed in a queue to test another world after my eventual demise. Otherwise, I’d likely be integrated into the final version as a constantly reincarnating soul.It. A vague notion hit me. Shouldn't this be Irene she was confiding to? Ah well, who understands women?Mary once again threatened to take a sip and once again thought better of it."So what are you going to do, Mary? Did you confront Phil?" Yes. He denies it."I almost choked on the coffee."He what?" I gestured at the pictures. "How could he deny those?" He doesn't deny the sex. He denies being the father." Well. I didn't see a condom. There are a few nice open shots where he is leaking out of. ..?"My taxi ride to retrive my car and the drive home was horrible, I cursed and screamed at myself for trying such a stupid move. When I got home, I knew I couldn't sleep so I changed into an old pair of blue jeans, put on my favotite t-shirt. I typically liked the way the gauzy material hangs but still clings to my braless breasts but tonight I was too upset to think about that. I walked into my kitchen barefoot and grabbed another glass of wine.With more wine, I got up the gumption and.