Then he began fucking my mouth and throat like a very tight pussy. My eyes were watering, as if I was crying, but far from it. I was in pure heaven. I... was deep throating a huge cock for the first time and would soon be deep cum swallowing, just like the girls I had seen in the porn videos. I’m not sure when I realized my cock was hard as a rock and I was on the verge of an orgasm. Something I had not expected. As Mr. Rollins continued to fuck my mouth and throat, I could feel my orgasm building. It must have been one hell of an accident because I was broken and scarred up pretty good. You could tell I had a lot of surgery. I sure hope I had a good time before the accident because I sure paid one hell of a price. Whatever it was I did I did not want to do it again. Maybe I would be a little less excitable and a little – make that a lot - more cautious. Boring and quiet can be a good thing.I wanted to be an accountant. I can't remember ever wanting to be an accounting in high school but. "I don't suppose you thought you would also be eating some pussy to go with your omlette," she joked back. Behind that matronly façade there certainly lurked a raunchy sense of humour!Ruth went off about 30 minutes later and I dozed in the sun on the veranda that offered a panoramic view of the high-rise flatland of Johannesburg's Hillbrow. Almost before I knew it Ruth was back -- with a bagful of good things to eat, she said."You make pretty good eating yourself," I ventured, and was. “Bitch.” She said, with a pathetic slur the word tumbling from her mouth in a rush of barely distinguishable syllables. Immediately, what was left of her sober mind made her come to a realisation as her head shot up from off the table. “Oh no! What's going to happen if I see him at the office? It’s going to be so awkward… Kill me now.”Aside from her the youngest of the three women peeled the drink coaster that had gotten stuck to their friend’s face. “At least you tried.”“Bet she’s wishing she.