She had had the sense to grasp his swollen knot before that too was forced between her parted lips, but even so, his length was rasping her deep. She ...ad long ago ceased to gag on his weapon and the urge to throw up over the dog had passed. Now it was a question of getting the dog to shoot his load as quickly as possible and then try to find the exit from the maze and freedom beyond."Don't just wank him with your tongue bitch, he likes it sucked good and hard. Dontcha boy?"The dog took no. He was watching me play and I was watching him play. We were getting into watching each otherand I asked him to stand right next to the bed so that he was standing within range of my body. I wanted that cumthat I knew was building up in his cock. I could tell by now when he was getting closer and I was starting tojuice all over my thighs again. Only this time I had my legs spread very wide with my feet up in the air. My juiceswere flowing so much they were running down my ass and into my. I've always come off the bench." It's no big deal," I said."Not for you, it's not," he replied. "You've been the kind of kid who's been a starter your whole life." I didn't start at all my freshman year, or the first half of last year," I reminded him."Doesn't matter," he dismissed. "You're a great player, Sean. You always started, and even when you didn't, everybody knew it was just a matter of time before you got into the lineup. Me, I'm a role player. I ain't never started. Don't get me. It was cold inside, butPaul was warm in the thick, soft jumper. They walked past hanging meatcarcasses to a butcher's table, where a huge man was chopping bloodymeat."Stefan, meet Paul," said Erica, and the man turned. He was in a whitejacket and trousers, stained with fresh blood, which barely contained hislarge, fat body. He had small eyes almost hidden in a face of fleshyfolds, spattered with blood. He had thick lips and a bulbous nose,almost no neck, but Paul could see the strength in.