I groaned at my twin sisters annual joke, "wow, you up all night writing that one Jess?" I replied. She just giggled and she squeezed me harder, I cou...ldn't help but feel her soft breasts push into my back causing a slight twitch in my pajama shorts.She released me and walked around to the other side of the island counter to sit across me and start eating her own breakfast that Mom had placed for her upon her entrance to the kitchen. I couldn't help but notice her sexy morning look. I know that. Not only is my cervix being pounded endlessly by gigantic cock and with pace that I could not understand, but for a while I have been doing my first ever deep throating with relative success. It was unbelievable how much my throat was able to take. I was sure that one could identify the outlines of Blaze's cock through my throat. I was anticipating the moment when he would pull his thing out from my abused mouth. I mean, how much doggy sperm can those balls even store? Luckily I did not need to. The text was from Monique, it read:"Jonny, is that you? Things are really strange, we heard about whathappened in English and that you've gone home for the day. I hope you'reok xx."I couldn't bring myself to even try and explain what was happening, so Ididn't reply. Instead I went to my facebook app to see if that had anyanswers.As expected, it went straight to an account for Scarlett Nixon with aprofile pic of me pulling an extremely silly face. I scrolled through myprofile to see that apart. He has a mask covering his face and is wearing a white lab coat. The motions his masked head makes tells me he’s surveying me.“What ... What am I doing here?” I manage to squeak out ... Realizing how dry my throat is, wondering how long it’s been, how long I’ve been here. I wait for a reply but they don’t make a sound. They barely even move until they reach into their coat and withdraw what looks to be a syringe. My heart quickens as feeling of anxiousness crept into mind. I quickly went to.