There weren’t many big occasions in my new society. Clearly, this was something everybody wanted to witness. The air slowly became colder and less ...damp, and I realized that we were on our way outside. My heart rejoiced as we stepped through a large opening in the rock. Finally, after so many weeks I was allowed to breathe fresh air once more. A pang of remorse came over me as I remembered that I was soon to become a troll. Breathing fresh air didn’t matter anymore. My life on the surface was. Until yesterday, I hadn’t sucked a man’s cock since I was 12, but I not only wanted to suck him, I wanted it inside of me and wrapped my hands around it and guided it to my mouth. I opened as wide as I could and took maybe half into my mouth as he grabbed the back of my head and began to force it deeper into my throat. I began to gag and feared I would throw up.“Breath Bitch!”I realized that if I breathed through my nose, I didn’t notice that my throat was plugged up. He pumped my face for. Dad was in the insurance business and had got a big promotion so we moved out east. Eventually he opened his own business. Throughout the years we would go and visit my grandparents at least twice a year.I wasn't really close to them seeing I didn't know them that well. They were always nice to me and sent me presents for the different holidays and my birthday. But it was basically Dad and I as a team.He had girlfriends but said he would never get married again till I was grown up. He didn't. She'll have to get rewarded for this.Barb was very excited from my massage, her manual manipulation, and my cock in her hungry mouth. I put my mouth to her and began an oral massage on her swollen lips and clitoris. She was already at the point of no return. She couldn’t stop and wouldn’t no matter what at this point in today’s session. She wouldn't last much longer with me working on her. I wasn't going to last much longer either. Barb was amazing today. She was devouring me. I could see and.