He stops, takes off his trousers, straddles the trunk whilst standing, and gestures me into position, straddling but sitting, and guides my head down ...to suck him again. I'm going to work now, I'm actually getting so turned on. The other guy has now got his cock out, wanking it to attention, as he watches me gobble his mates cock the best I can. As he wanks, he walks behind me. The guy I'm sucking asks "how is it? You like that dick?" I'm nervous, maybe confused, but the truth is, I do. I'm. It happened so fast that she didn’t even realize she was being killed. I’m making some changes in her anatomy so that if something like this happens again and I’m not around, it won’t kill her.”“What kind of changes?” Tabatha wanted to know.“Well, the main change I’m making is in that big artery that goes up the center of her body. When that gets sliced open, you can die rather quickly. Tanya’s managed to damage hers twice, now. I’m ‘rerouting’ her a little bit so it won’t happen again.”“What a. . .’ He smiled as she trailed off. ‘I was wondering if I could treat you to a cup of coffee, Maggie?’ he asked. ‘There’s something that I need to talk to you about.’ ‘Why, yes,’ she said pleased—she really liked the Dean—‘Just let me shut down here and put on a coat.’ They walked companionably to the coffee house that was on campus, both of them nodding to people that they knew on the way. They settled themselves down in a corner of the place, which had blues music playing and was fairly quiet. Generally black satin tap pants with a blackbra and thigh highs. I wear boy clothes over them along with some blackboots and I take off the boy stuff once I'm in the booth. I stick a fiveor ten dollar bill in the slot and set the channel to some TV or gaystuff and sit back to see what happens.Last week I was at one of the last remaining local stores with gloryholes and was sitting back rubbing my cockclit through the tap pants whenI heard the door next door open. I looked through the hole and.