Natasha licked her lips, tasting Bill's sperm. She'd grown to like the taste of cum over the years, and always reminded herself it was good for her ha...r, and skin. She'd always liked the sensation of it spurting into her mouth though, and the way a man would look at her as she smiled up at him with his jizz dribbling out. Power.Natasha looked up at Bill, smiling, his eyes wide with wonder, awestruck, almost worshipful."Suck you dry, motherfucker." She said, and sucked his cock, gobbling up what. Paige’s reminder seemed to shake Charles out of his laid back mood, which he had been savouring after a satisfactory lunch.“Oh shoot, it’s three,” he remarked, looking at his watch, “Yeah, time I got going.”They bid him goodbye at the door.“I guess I’ll come get you tomorrow?” he asked Paige at the door.“Yeah, call me after you get home,” said Paige, before kissing him goodbye and watching him drive away along the solitary road that led away from the somewhat secluded farm.This was the first. “Drop your bags and stand over there. Don’t move!” she commanded, indicating the centre of the netball court. Once we had obeyed, she marched to a door at the back – the changing rooms – and put her head in. Then she stood guard, glaring at us and tapping her foot.After a few minutes, the first two hockey players emerged, now in the green skirts, white shirts, and green ties of their uniform. They stopped, obviously confused when they saw us. The shorter girl, a brunette with freckles, glasses,. Only small nostril holes, and the opening for her mouth gave her any exposure to the world. Her jaws were spread wide by the penis gag forced between her teeth, and drool ran down the front of the leather mask, dripping down onto her chest. I could hear Tara moaning as Jim worked the clips off her nipples, they were attached to elastic bands snapped to the floor. The girl squealed as he opened the heavy teeth, and even through the hood I could hear her scream as the blood rushed back.