Or maybe, subconsciously, I knew exactly what I was doing.The following Saturday I received a message from Mr. Online asking if I was planning on taki...ng ecstasy with my newest boy-toy. I texted back that he was out of town so I'd be getting high with all my on-line friends instead. He sent back a smiley face, texting "my big fat cock can't wait to be inside your tight little slutty ass tonight." He was such a sweet talker.Hours later I was high as fuck on ecstasy, playing with my pussy and. That meant they could not understand what had happened when the final live shot showed Jon and Janelle being voted out of the house almost unanimously.The studio conference room was just two eye gouges and a knuckle flick away from a Three Stooges scene. Two producers were slugging it out atop the table until one of them skinned his/her knuckles on the other's chin. He/she fell back in pain while she/he staggered in the opposite direction. They both fell off opposite ends of the table onto. I had just made myself yet another cup of coffee and was in the process of searching for Angie when Violet staggered past me in the hallway, giving me a bleary hello. It was just after eleven, and she was the last to get out of bed; I imagine she stayed up way later than the rest of us while reading again. Heather and Stacy were taking a quick shower together, and my other women were in the kitchen, waiting for Jaques to finish making a fresh pot of his Godly brew. None of them had been awake. Ever closer and then he was inside her mouth, her rolling tongue action, slurping and sucking very gently and quietly at his length. He moaned as her mouth juices ran down his shaft, lubricating her no-handed oral technique to allow his frustration to slide over her red-gloss lips even more easily and deeper into her throat as a result.Then she stopped. He could hear her moving, but could not see what was happening. Had he been able to, he would have seen her squat into position over his waist,.