He held my head and rammed his cock into my mouth until it stops. He said I was his tail, then his penis, firm clash with my thick lips wrapped around...and blow his long thick cock hard. I wept, retched, implored him, because he stuck his penis up to my throat, that he should leave it out. But Frank was just harder. Frank spurt his seed, finally in my mouth, I swallowed some and the other part was I had to last for more bubbles from his mouth. He f***ed me to swallow his semen and I tried to. If you can’t respect that, I’ll get back out and call someone else,’ retorted Gwen hotly. ‘I’m not going to answer any questions, but to be fair, I won’t ask any either. That should make you happy!’ Gwen realized that she had to look a mess. Her walk through the woods in the dark had disheveled her and Mort’s manhandling had torn her blouse. Somehow, Gwen knew that if she told Steve that Mort had harmed her in any way, Steve would do something drastic, and probably illegal. Steve must never. “Dora,” pause, “we need to get up and clean up a bit.”Sniff. “Okay.” Sniff. “Don’t want to” sniff “move.” Sniff. “Need tissues or something.”“Sorry. Didn’t think ahead. They’re on the counter behind you.”She rocked back onto her knees and, with a hand between her legs, stood by the bed and pulled a wad of tissues out of the box and stuffed them between her legs before grabbing another wad and starting to mop up my abdomen and crotch.“Wanna go first in the shower?” I asked, forgetting that we. The staff here gave me a cup of tea and a scone: they were wonderful!”“They didn’t give you a change of clothes, then, by what my nose tells me.”“No. They said they didn’t have any spare clothes, and as I wasn’t staying overnight they didn’t have anything to offer at all. I don’t blame them.”“Well, as soon as we get you home, Sidra, it is a shower for you, new underwear, and a change of clothes – even if we have to go out and buy something to fit you.”“You would buy me new clothes?”“Of course..