And then her empty cunt was being filled again with what had to be a big big black cock because it was tight and seemed to penetrate much farther. The... shock must have caused a reaction in her throat because the next thrusting attempt was met by a much feebler defense and her throat yielded to the massive cock and she could feel pubic hair on her nose. Not something she had felt very often. The cock lay imbedded for several seconds and then was pulled out. Then forced its way into her again, in. Pearson, our drama teacher. We were into the second day of rehearsal and Mrs. Pearson was still sorting out talent. This was a combined audition and rehearsal. In twelve short weeks, we were to perform, in front of an audience, what seemed like an impossible task."Let me show you what I mean." I jumped up on stage and demonstrated to Sally how I thought the lines should have been acted out. The story was about two television news anchors, a male and a female, who were competing for the lead. This while father and daughter consumed whole plates of scrambled eggs accompanied with rashers, biscuits and sausage gravy, hash browned potatoes smothered with melted cheese, whole wheat toast dripping with real butter, milk, orange juice and copious cups of coffee.My repast was interrupted with accusations of complicity with demons and assaults upon Wendy's virtue. These I denied.However, during the discourse I admitted that I had massive intent to have my way with her when she was fourteen.. “Mmm, you got naughty. I came twice watching.”“It was hot fucking your ass!” said Marion Steele. She had a big grin on her face.“You’re my heroine, Randi,” whimpered Tina Walker. “I can’t believe it. You took on all those futas while it was broadcast. I wish I’d thought of that!” She’d been chosen the first week of the Program.“Okay, okay,” Ms. Rowbottom said, waving her hands. “We need to calm down so Miss Bjork can practice her opening.”I shuddered. Here it was. The moment of truth. No.