.mi was terrified.Within moments, the first cock was in my mouth "suck it bitch" came the order, and I greedily took it right down my throat "it looks... like it knows how to suck a cock" said a younger guy (in his 30's) "let's if it can take two," and with that, another cock was pushed into my face, forcing my mouth ever wider. The pulling on the nipples hadn't stopped, neither had the ball squeezing, and by now I was sobbing a little."Stop whimpering faggot, and be pleased that these real men. I love her already. She sits. She smiles. She takes off the goggles. We chat. I realize I'm looking at her. She looks back. I've never seen a bald woman before. She just woke up that way one day. In the coffin. All hair inhibited. Naturally there are no reasons. There never are. I don't know how to talk to her. I haven't talked to any strangers. Since I came back. Any women. How do women talk. I don't know. I'm a man. When I make small-talk with a woman I'm always coming on to her. Or trying to. " You are going to be a hell of a pro player, Kyle," Coach Reid answered. "I know it. I will probably kick myself for not taking a shot at you when you burn up the league, but I can't justify the cost to the team to jump up to where we project you to be taken. We would have to give up an impact player and a high draft choice or two. I can't say we won't pick you. If you fall down lower in the draft than we anticipate, we might go after you." So tonight's dinner was more to help you gather info. I could see how wet she was and could smell how aroused she was. Clearly giving me that blowjob had really turned her own. I began to lick up the length of her slit till I got to her clit and started to lick up and down it. I had only just started before she pulled my head up and kissed me deeply. I gave her a perplexed look. She leant over to her bedside table and pulled a small bottle of lube out of the same drawer she had her vibrator in and handed it to me. “What’s this for? You’re.