“You know man you can ask someone else to give you a blow job at least” replied Tony. Pete looked at Tony with a stink eye, “Like whom? You” �...�Not me man, Tiff can help. She is a girl if you haven’t noticed; she can give you a blow job”I was taken aback to what was said, “What the heck are you talking about Tony?”He looked at me and said, “Come on Tiff it is not like sex just a blow job and also your friend is in trouble, you should help him out”“What do you mean he is in trouble? And you. There were very good nights that I’d stand outside having a smoke with the knees of the stockings ruined and dirty, my thighs slick with leaking cum (or a missed load back there) and the blouse wet with cum and sometimes, some nice wet spots on the skirt. It was all about advertising.I would occasionally wear shorts or slacks for an evening out. I made damn sure that the ass was good and tight. I knew I had a pretty good looking ass anyway. I wanted guys to check my ass out as I wiggled around. This definitely sounds like a break up, to me.I need to know why and who’s the cause of all this.I’ll meet you at Squeegies, but don’t order anything for me, I may not stay.”Sharon was a nice woman with a fantastic body. There’s no way I can say that I loved her, but she probably would have made a faithful, willing wife.We had dated a dozen times, more or less, and all but one of those dates wound up in the sack, naked.She was enjoyable, alright, but Linda had blown my mind and clenched my. Mistress firmly grabs the back of Ashley's hair, pulling her head up and back, the collar digs into the back of her neck. "But this isn't about what you want. This is about what I need from you," Mistress booms, looking directly into Ashley's eyes. She pushes the plug into Ashley's mouth. Ashley begins to breathe heavily as the wet metal is pushed inside her. She watches in panic as Mistress pushes the bottom of the plug, opening it up inside her mouth. One of the metal flaps pushes down hard.