“First of all, I am not a real person, as I am sure that Doug has suspected at times. Here is what I actually look like.” Mentor’s image disappe...ared and what I saw was what looked to me like a monstrous bank of computers in an otherwise featureless room. “Each one of you is seeing his or her own conception of what I really look like, because you do not have enough background information. Doug has the most background, and it will help you to understand better what I am about to say if you. At this point I didn’t care if it was finger or mouth; I needed to be touched. He flattened his hand out and placed it on my belly, pressing lightly, holding me down, just as his mouth reached my pussy. I could feel his breath and my hips pushed up into him. He didn’t resist, wrapping his mouth around my clit. I felt a tug, then his tongue danced across the tip. I cried out. He paused, then I felt another tug. Fuck, I needed more of that. Another tug, and my hips jerked. His tongue continually. Nikki and Gary arrived together, laughing, smiling and very close. I breathed a huge sigh of relief. Dinner was the normal hotel type, family occasion. After dinner Nikki and Gary asked me if I would mind going over the routine for the wedding, speeches etc one last time before bed. At 22:30 I knocked on Nikki's room door and Gary opened it and let me in. Nikki was on the phone to reception and ordered a bottle of champagne to be brought to the room. Reception said that it would be about. I’d never been so rough with a girl giving me oral sex, but if this is what she wanted, than this is what she’ll get. I rammed in. HARD. She gagged, but I didn’t relent. I don’t know what came over me, but I felt an experience I’d never had before. Her hair was flying, her throat relaxed and I could feel her depths of her gullet swallow my cockhead and I just let go of all my frustration, anger, lust, and worry. With one last lunge I jammed my cock deeper than ever, grinding her nose into.