Relaxing my throat, pushing mytongue forward, laying with my head off the bed to straighten out mythroat, these are some of the ways I tried to get th...s monster in mythroat.One day while doing my throat stretching exercises, I was laying on myback (like a good girl) accepting my thick fleshy gift from above (aboveme at least). I was pushing it in and out, filling my mouth andstretching the entrance to my throat. I was really concentrating oncontrolling my gag reflex. I felt like I was making. He took hold of it gently, but he didn’t take a sip. He leaned with his back against the bar and regarded Catherine with a look that might have earned him a slap if she didn’t notice the lack of heat in his eyes. If anything, he looked bored. She decided not to take it to heart. “Every time I sing that song, a girl like you comes up to me to tell me how much she enjoyed it. How boring.”Catherine smiled and shrugged a shoulder. “Then maybe you should sing another song.”“Everyone wants to hear. She gripped the edge of the bar. The girl behind the bar smiled at her, then bent and kissed her mouth. The girls mouth was wet, soft and yielding. The girls tongue was in her mouth, playing with her own tongue. The guy had gripped her hips, and was pulling her back. She didn’t want to move away, the bar girl held her behind the neck. Cathy felt herself coming, the groan caught in the back of her throat, the bar girl probed deeper with her tongue, then she was gone. Phil slowly opened the. She smiled when she saw the camera move. After awhile I could hear all the people around Candys desk. I could see a few guys and girls checking her out. She was so hot in her small outfit. I then heard the Mayor come in the room. Mrs. Grove! Please come to my office. Said the Mayor. It was an hour later before Candy came back to her desk. I picked up my cell phone. Ring! Ring! Candy looked down at her purse. She pulled out her cell phone. Hello! This is Candy.. she said. Hi! Mrs. Grove. How.