Connie and Angela will enjoy you, too.” She rolled off the chaise to her knees and, with Connie and Angela watching, sucked me into her mouth and do...n her throat. She had to push to get the last couple of inches in but did. I could feel her throat gag on my length and girth. She didn’t stop sucking me nor taking me all the way down repeatedly. Angela was watching and whispered, “I can see her throat bulge! I’m going to feel him.”Quietly, I said, “I’m not going to hold back. I’m going to blast. God knows how long I sat there, mulling over the pros and cons. For years I’d accepted, I wasn’t part of her lifestyle. Fashion and modeling was her passion, just as photography had been mine. Yes, I loved photography, but after we’d gone our separate ways, I’d soon understood that my true passion had been taking photos of Alisha. Other subjects were fun, but I didn’t have the same passion for taking them. I’d barely touched my cameras the last few years, only taking them out occasionally.I. Danica awakened that morning panting from a dream about Marlena, her panties soaked with wetness caused by the realism of the dream. She had just shed her clothes and pulled her toy from the nightstand when the door opening startled her. Zoraster led a naked Marlena into Danica's room."You know what is required of you, if you wish to attain the freedom you desire," Zoraster said with a crooked grin as he sat down in a chair near Danica's bed.Danica lay on the bed, her knees still parted wide in. "I can feel her tits pressing against my back, and can imagine her cockseeking my ass, if she weren't wearing a gaff."How about we make a little side bet, hmm?"She starts licking my neck, which sends shivers racing up and down myspine.She forces me into the bedroom, and throws me face down on the bed. Shequickly climbs on top of me and straddles my hips.Her fingernail starts tracing my "Mistress Jennifer's Bitch" tat."What did you have in mind, Mistress?" Oh, I was thinking that if you win, I'd.