I slipped into the driver's side, turned the ignition and asked, "What was that look for?" What look?" When I opened the door for you. You looked surp...rised or something." Oh, I've never had a guy do that for me. I usually open them myself. Sorry, I didn't mean it as weird or anything. It was nice of you." Thanks, I normally open the door for a lady. My wife would usually open it herself. If I got the chance, I always opened it for her."I started the truck, then asked for directions. She told me. I mean you let me suck your tits so it's only fair."Suck it? Suck his dick? That's a bit different to sucking tits. For a start he pisses out of that thing. The girls are always talking about cock sucking but it had never been an issue for me. Just not something I need to worry about yet and I found the idea mildly disgusting. I knew it was a big deal for boys though and sooner or later I was going to have to bite the bullet. Or the cock. Or someone's cock and maybe it would be a good idea to. PLEASE!!!’ No one answers me, blank stares are on the faces of everyone. A shadow flits by out of the corner of my eye and I turn and see him. Immediately I know his name is Frank, I don’t know how I know, I just do. I also know that he’s intent on killing me slowly. His greasy, shoulder length, black hair is pulled back into a ponytail. He’s wearing cutoff blue jeans and a green t-shirt that says ‘I Practice Good Hygiene’ written in white across the chest. Oddly, it reminds me of the bottle of. Your job is to suck dick, take it up the assor do whatever you are told, you understand, bitch."As he finishes saying this, he pushes his cock evendeeper down my throat making me choke so violentlythat he has to let go of my head and let his cock popout of my mouth. He did this on purpose, for effect. Ikneel in front of him, gasping for air, with my mouthopen and drooling saliva and precum all over myself.Jake grabs me by the hair, "I said, do youunderstand?" I lok up at him pathetically and.