....I couldn't breath!.....I felt like gagging! Here I was with seven inches of love muscle in my mouth and throat. I couldn't give up now! So breathi...g through my nose I pushed the rest in until my lips were touching the hard ball sack. I couldn't believe it! I had just deep throated something almost nine inches long! Slowly I pulled my head back. Feeling it slide out of my throat and over my tongue. Holding the head in my mouth, spit falling from my mouth in long strands I knew what I. ''Ich zuckte nur die Schultern , trank ein Schlückchen .''Aber du weißt genauso wenig wohin du sonst kannst , du bist abhängig von Ben Sassen .''Ich seufzte , dachte über die Worte nach . Abhängig . Ich hatte nichts , nur meine paar eigenen Klamotten . Keinen Job , keine eigene Wohnung . Kein Geld , kein Auto . Ich besaß nicht viel mehr als was ich hier in meiner Tasche hatte . Ein paar Kröten in meiner Geldbörse . Ein uraltes Handy . Der Mann reichte mir ein Taschentuch . Ich starrte ihn an .. "You know, I've never had a 'professional' massage before." Jen teased her son."Aww Mom.. I'm not a pro. I told you I just took some classes." Ok then. A semi-pro." Jen laughed. "I've never been given a massage by someone that's taken classes."They both laughed as Jen sat on the bed, her Son standing and looking down at her. Looking at her again with The Look."So... what do I do? How does this work?" Jen asked, in all sincerity."Well, it would help if you took off your clothes." Dan ventured."I. Instead, herblue eyes were filled with curiosity. "What are you doing in here?" I asked with genuine shock. It was indecentfor my daughter to even see these things, much less be touching them and possiblyeven experimenting with them. "I was just…. Looking" she said with innocence that seemed appropriate.But I noted in her voice something more. There was a curiosity that immediatelysignaled danger to me. My heart began to race as she lifted up a silver setof nipple clamps and held them out to.