Angie strolled into Brad’s side of the duplex, her nipples becoming rock-hard under the sheer cotton fabric of the dress. “Hey Angie” Brad sai...d, not noticing anything new or different, he was drawing picture of tanks and airplanes shooting at one another. “Hey Brad” Angie replied as she sat down on the sofa beside Brad, “I think I lost an earring in here yesterday, did you see it?” “Nope” said Brad, hardly looking up from is drawing. “I’ll just look around” Angie said as she dropped to. I could tell he was hard. We could barely concentrate on the movie. I leaned in and kissed him and put my head against his shoulder. After the movie he asked if I wanted to come back to his house. I totally agreed. He then told me that he was alone the next couple of nights. I knew at that moment that after tonight I would no longer be a virgin. I was excited and emotional. I thought about this moment for a long time. When we got to his house, we were both very turned on. He asked. I went to speak, but as soon as I parted my lips, my mouth was filled with dick. Before I knew it, the massive tool was already at the back of my throat causing me to gag. I panicked and I tried to push as I fought to breath. I looked up barely making out Amanda’s face as she pulled out giving me a chance to catch my breath. “Boy you’re in for a long night,” she whispered as she smacked my lips with the tip of her cock. I turned my head and tried to move, but she had me pinned down using her. Why can't I make that wish?" It must be some kind of wish inhibitor, Mistress," I replied. "Ishould have known they'd done something like that when they left andallowed you to wake." We were finished. I looked at the Mistressand smiled weakly. "I hope you'll enjoy answering to the name Effiefor the rest of your life, Mistress." What are you talking about, Sammi? Why would I ever answer to asucky name like Effie?" It's the name they gave you, Mistress. You even called yourselfEffie, when they.