Vivian pulled the see-though plastic bag tight over my head. Another pair of hands appeared, and masking tape started to go round my neck to hold the ...ag tightly in place. They were sealing the plastic bag over my head! I was gasping for breath as Vivian began to laugh and fuck my arse uncontrollably. I could feel the strap-on pushing deeper inside me as my breathing began to hurt as I gasped for air - my whole body was shaking frantically for air! Vivian was screaming with delight as I. He then let got of his waist band and rubbed himself with my load he didnt get himself off but had a hard on . even though i had just cum i still had a hard on as i felt him up through his pants . oh yes i ended up giving him another load for his cock to slip around in . well as the night went on and on i endede up going with him to his room four or five more times and shooting load after load into his pants . he said he loved the feeling of the lubed up plastic pants , the more loads he . Did he have stars in his eyes? Did he take a briefvisit to heaven? I don't know. I can't know--not anymore. All I can tasteis his nutty, bitter nectar, the product of what must be hisastonishingly consistent diet.(I recognize the taste of cum that my men shoot in my mouth. Delight init, even. It's like wine, only a bit more repulsive.)Nahid sighed deeply as he pumped what was probably the biggest load ofhis life into my mouth. I worked my head up-and-down, just a little moregently, as he. " You really are ridiculous. Maybe she'll fuck some sense into you. Speaking of sense, I want you to promise me something." Of course." Promise me you'll get your shit together and start stretching those brain muscles you insist on frying instead and get back on top of your class where you belong." I'll try." Try shmy, just do it!" Yes boss."They kissed. For some reason in the silence of the kiss, Myra awoke."Hey," whispered Myra, almost a groan."Hey beautiful," smiled Edie. She nestled in.