“Giving me that potion was a rite of passage: realizing that people think you are more important. And promising to save yourself rather than those p...ople around you who die so you can live.“If I did that ... if I saved her, then I would have had to face Beckett this morning and ask him to go forward knowing I had already used my emergency safety potion. I would have just been a little girl, unable to make the hard decisions, asking him to trust me and go forward. He’d say we don’t know what we. Your big . . . fat . . . juicy . . . cock." Jasmine punctuated each word by plunging my cock to the back of her throat gagging herself slightly in the process. "Just . . . made . . . me . . . hungry." She moaned as her brunette curls bounced in time with her head over my cock. Jasmine was completely determined to get my cum. There wasn't anything else on her mind when my cock was lodged in the back of her throat. I know because I'm the reason that she was thinking those thoughts. Not that I'm. She was looking at me, lust filled her eyes and she was biting her lip. It was so hot! I smiled at her and she ran her hands over my breasts ever so lightly, teasing me. I squeezed on hers harder hoping she’d be a bit more rough but I had no luck, she was going to make me wait and it was killing me. Ashleigh reached around my back and unhooked my bra. She pulled it away from me and threw it at Jason. “Is this all I get?” He sounded annoyed. “Shut the fuck up and watch.” Ashleigh barked back.. He begins pushing against my ass, pressing me into the mattress then releasing, riding his orgasm out against my unbelievable climax. Each thrust releases yet another spurt of cum into me, and extends my blissful agony further. He stops again, and places his hands on my shoulders. His fingers scratch along my back as his hands slide down, then turn and plant themselves on the bed at either side of my waist. My legs tremble, ass jiggling as he begins pulling out. The pace is slow, the shaft so.