Am I doing this to Troy or are these his own emotions? I have to know; If I am contaminating him with my lust I'm going to have to re-think how I comp...ete the mission, He will be The First, it's kind of important to the race that his emotions are his own.Troy is frowning and looking at his beer. I don't dare read his mind, but my guess is he's wondering if I doped it. Good; at least he's aware of that possibility."This, this is gonna sound like, really fucking wired" he said, if anything his. Well, whatever with him. I have school to get to. I pull on my favorite sweatshirt and hurry to make some toast. School starts at 8:30 and it’s 8:00 now, so I don’t have long to eat and run to the bus stop. I finish my breakfast and snatch up my backpack onto my shoulders. Tyler has shifted position, but he’s still staring out the window. From my position at the door, I can just see the side of his face. He’s frowning and muttering softly to himself. I hope he’s not too hurt if it was Rosa. I. The second time it was: "I'm cummming again.I'm cummming. I'm cummming", she announced, as if I didn't know. The third time it was a long, loud, deep: "Ooooohhhhhh, Ooooohhhhh, Ooooohhhhhh". After that, it was just gibberish coming from Lesa's mouth each time she came.Eventually, Lesa finally appeared satiated. She lay sprawled out on her back, legs spread and her arms above her head. The cum on her face and hair, from her blowjob had mostly dried by then. Lesa finally opening her eyes and. I sit down on the grill and immediately pop back up with a yell. I sit down again, pressing my ass firmly against the grill and let out a restrained scream. I take a few breaths, feeling the excruciating pain of the flames against my ass. I look at Mark and smile before turning and lifting my legs onto the flames, lying down. I let out a full scream as I feel the flames across the length of me. My head rests on concrete, not directly in the flames, but my face still feels some of the heat. Im.