Prettier, she thought. She'd never liked the rough tough jock type.How was it then that her body had responded to him as it had? She blushed as she re...embered how she'd cum with his hand down her panties, rubbing her off like that. How humiliating! How could she!? She wobbled across the canvas floor to her bed and practically fell in.She was mortified! How could she possibly face the man in the morning? It must have been the heat, she decided. The heat and boredom and some kind of weird animal. "OOOOW," she screamed as her hair was grabbed in his palm, her head pulled back, almost snapping her neck. She only caught a glimpse of it but it looked like a rubber cock, about four inches long. It even had a head on it. She cringed when she saw the straps around the edge of it, leather straps again."AAAGGG," as the penis gag was forced between her lips and pushed painfully into her mouth. It was large, over two inches in diameter, her lips having to stretch wide around it. Her tongue rubbed. Oddly enough, Paige rarely kept a boyfriend for long. During the year Paige had lived with Ally she'd had five boyfriends none lasting more than a month. All five relationships seemed to share a similar formula and, from what Ally had gathered through their frequent conversations about sex and sex related topics, this formula had pretty much been intact since she first started dating in high school.At first everything started out nauseatingly sweet. Almost like high school sweetheart/ puppy. When he suckles and drinks my milk, I get butterflies in the pit of my stomach – even now after 10 years. There’s a tug at my breast and – oh I can’t explain it. It’s just wonderful. From the moment he goes in the morning, I look forward to him coming home. I can’t wait for him to come home, lift up my top and suckle at my breasts and have his fill of me again. When he’s not with me, I fantasize about it. And the sex! You wouldn’t believe it. I’m telling you – pure sex heaven!!!!!! .