As he worked his way down to her ankle, he relentlessly continued to push his cock into her throat so he could feel the tight constriction of her thro...t around the bulbous end of his knob. Every time she swallowed, which was often, he felt her throat tighten and then relax, milking his solid prick. He felt her lips around the root of his cock and knew he could go no further. He gently started fucking her throat without any assistance from her while he worked his way back up her leg, massaging. I scanned the crowd,looking for the people I was here to see on my undercover mission.I decided I had to get into character. I was Jen now. Jen was kind,smart, and passionate about life. And way more social than I usually was.Cultured. Sophisticated. Not Loren.Then I found the birthday girl, Sophia. She was in a long black empirewaist dress that flattered her rectangular body type. Upon seeing me,she waved, smiled, and motioned me over to her booth. I could see thatJean, Ezzie, and a fourth. I ran outside onto the balcony just in time to see him gettingin his car. In my most feminine voice possible, I yelled, asking for myclothes back. He replied, "the way you suck dick, trust me, you'rebetter suited in that dress". With that, he got in his car and droveaway.I returned to my room, still rocked from the multitude of feelings I wasexperiencing, trying to grasp a plan as to what I should do. It was aFriday night in a college town and still early enough that going to thestore to. ”Her blackmailer’s leverage had just become far more dangerous and Heather tapped fingers on the phone as she considered her options. She needed help and, ironically, Sean was the only one she could trust. He was going to be livid, she had no doubt of that. Still, his campaign was in as much jeopardy and tracing that bug was the only chance they had of finding out who the hell was behind all of this. Neither could go to the police, and that left Sean’s scumbag lawyer as their only hope of.