He was fucking and using my face like the slut I had become. He was slamming in hard enough that I would occasionally gag as he hit the back of my thr...at. Just as I thought he was about to cum, he pulled his dick out of my mouth causing me to gasp for breath and told me to lick his balls.My face moved further down into his crotch where that manly smell was stronger and I ran my tongue up one of his testicles. I felt it roll under my tongue in the loose skin and began lapping it like a dog.. Ellie had no problems getting undressed, the bra rubbed a bit but not as much as it did when she put it on. Ellie caught herself in the mirror and started looking at herself fully naked with two whip marks across her breasts, there was something strangely attractive about the two marks she had on her, and even though they stung she felt compelled to touch them.‘That’s enough staring at yourself slut! Take the larger carrot, suck on it so it gets all covered in your spit’As Ellie looked at the. “Ok, let me see”, Justin said, reaching for the phone.“Who is he? Does he go to school with us?”, I asked.“No, He's an old friend. To be honest, I'm pretty sure he's either bi or gay”, said Justin.“What makes you say that?”, I asked.“Just the way he acts sometimes. He can be really flirty occasionally.”, he said.“Does it bother you that he acts that way?”, I said.“No...I mean its like...whatever. If he is, it doesn't bother me, but I don't see the appeal.”, said Justin.“I will have to talk to. ”With a lovely laugh, Lois inquired, “Are you asking me to play Mata Hari to Keating?”“No, first because you’re smarter and better looking than the historical Mata Hari, second because you don’t have Mata Hari’s visibility as a dancer that the Senator might watch in a theater and meet afterwards, and third, because we’re probably going to be more effective using our own people to get talking to his staff.”“Oh hell. Well, maybe I can be Mata Hari in here. Give me a couple of minutes.” She went.