I hang on for dear life, and I feel every one of those waves in my mouth. I know that even though he is away, lost somewhere in a universe of pleasure... he is also very much right here, right here with me, in me, becoming me. I've done this to him. He is mine. I swallow and there is more. I swallow again. There is still more. I swallow again, but a bit drips down my chin. I hold his cock in my mouth, caressing it with my lips and tongue. As the spasms subside, I move his dick deeper again into. Yes, these two grannies loved pain and humiliation for sure, all the teenage girls knew. Lisa then said in a gentler tone, “If you go through the door at the other end of the office there is an executive toilet. You better wash your faces.”Linda and Janet were so thankful that they could have some time to themselves as they turned and walked through the far door and didn’t care that they were both still naked as they went into the executive toilet area. There was a cubicle but neither needed. Before I could put up any resistance he had me in his car and we were moving. I tried explaining to Darrell where my apartment was, but he said he was unable to find it and would take me to his place. By this time I was completely out of it and unable to even protest, let alone do anything about what was going on. The last thing I remember was driving on a narrow dirt road lined on both sides by thick brush and trees. The car stopped as we pulled up to a huge old three story rock house.I have. He was harder than ever and his pulsating cock sent an electric shock of fear through my heart for some reason. He grabbed it with his large hand and stroked it up and down, my hair still in his other fist. I turned my face away as much as possible. “Heh, that was fun, but nows the best part. The part you’ve been waiting for.” He licked his thick lips, as if remembering the taste from the outside of my panties. “Jeremy no… please don’t, I’m sorry, it was wrong of me to show you my boobs, you.