Well, your old high school wasn't interested in you for a "Summer Principal", The UN already has a Swedish Ambassador (who is actually from Sweden) an... NASA politely offered that even if the note signed by "The President" attesting to your one thousand hours of pilot-in-command time in jet aircraft was authentic, they were not currently hiring astronauts for a mission to Deep Space Nine and also Deep Space Nine doesn't exist. Which is why when you received a letter telling you you were exactly. Tom was silent for a minute, I was thinking he was going to spank me, but he kindly replied,"Martha, I am sure they would love that, but not tonight. I'm not ready to share you tonight. I know you're a spoiled little rich girl who has everything handed to her, but I know I have to earn what I have. If you want a little gang bang with my friends, you have to patient and earn it." I whimpered in disappointment and pretended to cry. He stroked my hair gently and then put the gag back over my. I dropped to my knees in front of him and he pushed his cock into my mouth and i started sucking him. My tongue flicking over the head of his cock as i took him in and out of my mouth. After a few minutes he started getting rough, running his hand through my hair, pushing his cock harder into my mouth. Then he grabbed my hair and started fucking my mouth.His balls were slapping against my chin and i was drooling all over his big cock as he kept fucking my mouth. He kept calling me a nasty. I gently pulled down your boxers to reveal the monster that had been trying to get out. Pleased with its size I began to stroke it with my hand, grasping and releasing. Now I was in control. I could tell by your face that you were in my power. I licked my lips, looked you in the eyes and proceeded to bring my mouth to your cock. Upon first contact you let out a pleasing moan. I slid my tongue all over your cock, flicking the tip every now and then. While doing so I slowly brought my hand to.