“Excellent, my slut! You took it all! Two to go!” Diane cheered. “Yeah, Bitch! Make me spray! Take my cum!” John commanded. She then p...lled him to her mouth, looked him in the eyes, and pulled his waist to help him get a rhythm. Soon, Jon was face fucking my wife with a wild look in his eyes. Johnny was watching this unfold as his cock was being milked. He could not hold out for the blowjob, “Yeah, yeah, Slut! You’ve beat me off!! Take my jizz!!” He shot four ropes of semen into. If you could do that then you concentrated on the second one. If you were faster than them, you tried to move to where one of them was in the middle, keeping the other one from reaching you. Of course, at the same time they would try to get YOU in the middle, between the two of them.When faced by multiple opponents, if you weren’t a better swordsman and you weren’t faster than them, you mostly just died. That was why Weldon had stationed three men at David’s shop. They didn’t have to be good. The shriek was horrendousIt was the second worst sound I ever heard. I knew the reason for it.I wasn't a girl."What's wrong?" said Brittany, running in. She stared at me.Brittany was joined by the other girls."You're a guy!" said Beth.All eyes were on my cock. In another circumstance that would be flattering. This wasn't that circumstance."I know I'm a guy," I said. "Christine wouldn't believe me. I was forced onto the girls' bus." That explains a lot about you," said Brittany."You ... you saw. If you behave yourself and are a good little boy, then you can come along for the ride. If you disappoint me – I will kill you. Do you believe me?"He ducked his head pondering her questions. Leaning forward, she smacked his cheek hard with the back of her hand. The diamond ring on her finger cut his cheek, the thin cut oozed blood and the cheek swelled up."Look me in the eye faggot and answer me." I believe you MS Walters." Good –" she paused contemplating her next words. "Is your mommy still.