I took it in my mouth, sucking it softly and occasionally taking it out to lick up and down its shaft and bite and nibble at it. I put it back in my m...outh and started sucking again, this time harder and faster. As his moans increased I increased my pace, yanking it as I was sucking away. I felt him go rigid for a second before I felt his hot cum oozing down my throat. I yanked at it a few more time, making sure it all came out and licked it all up, not missing a single drop."You're getting. I know I don’t deserve it … but thank you.’ It felt strange to be in her arms again. I could vaguely remember her holding me when I was young, but it was only a fleeting memory. I did feel some comfort with the gesture. I wondered if we could find our way back to being a family. ‘I can’t get over how this city has grown,’ my mother commented as we toured the west end. ‘Everywhere I look there’s a new high-rise or office building. I’m not sure I want to live in this area. It’s just like Toronto.. ..you ready for some more dick Bitch...' more laughter from the guys that was in the room. As I was gagging and vomiting the tears of anger, shame and humiliation streaked down my cum caked face. A voice said '... that pussy should be lose as hell now and well lubed. Shyt just about all of us has cum in that hole...' more laughter. Between the convulsions of my stomach and uncontrolled quivering of my body I tried to plead to be released. Fingers gripped my buttocks and spread them apart. Your gaze travels across the curve of my body, from my breasts, across my waist, over my rounded, feminine belly down to the dewy treasure before your tongue. Your mouth waters as you once more incline your head towards my treasure. You watch as my nipples harden in the breeze from the windows, as the curtains flutter in the draft, you watch the ripples of moonlight and shadow across my body. Moving slowly as if in a trance you return to your ministrations.Your tongue quivers as it travels.