"Mavis, you have had too much wine to be driving at night. You may not go home. Wait until morning." I just can't. What will Maryanne think?" Mavis, h...ear me. Call her and tell her the truth."She looked both uncertain and relieved. After fumbling for her phone, she hit the speed dial and had a brief conversation with Maryanne in which she explained exactly what happened. By the end of the conversation she was laughing a little. "Would you like to speak to Derek?" Oh my, sorry I asked." Well. He said my gagging problem had to do with breathing and training my throat to accept having a cock there. i would lay on my back with my head hanging over the side of the bed and he would stick his cock in till it reached my throat and when i gagged he would pull back just a little. He continued doing this until i could take him almost all the way down without gagging at all. He also liked to have me lick and suck his balls while standing over me like that. He taught me how to be gentle so it. There occurred some bleeding also but I was well aware with this fact so I did not care, but asked him to stop for some time. He stopped and keeping his lund inside me, began to kiss and lick my lips, cheeks, neck etc. His one hand was messaging and squeezing my Choochiyan (breasts) over the blouse fabric. After some time he started giving strokes of his rock hard lund in my choot first slowly and then violently. And surprise I felt that my pain has gone and I am getting an unparallel. Fuck me.....Fuck me now......" she said, breathing heavily and gasping with pleasure. He took her whole weight onto his cock now and bounced her up and down on his manhood, his large cock hitting her cervix with each and every thrust. She was so close to cumming again.....so close. She grabbed at his neck and back, scratching him with her fingernails. He kissed her roughly, sucking on her neck and biting here and there. His breathing was getting more rapid and she knew he was getting close to.