Traci batted her thick lashes and focused her big blue eyes and realizedHarrison had been filming her blowing him."Can I...Can I see?" she asked.Harri...son chuckled and patted the couch. She popped up with a giggle andsat beside him. She cooed and giggled as she watched her first act offellatio from his perspective."Am I good at it?" she asked hopefully, as a naughty hand diddled at herclit."You're very good at it, Traci," he said, stroking her inner thigh. "Youare a world-class cocksucker.". He grabbed my neck and really did cut off my windpipe for several seconds. I screamed out for help, not too loud to actually alert anyone, but loud enough to make it sound real. He stuffed my own panties in my mouth to shut me up. He put a black blindfold over my eyes to cover my tears, as though he didn’t care, and then… Mr. Facelli went to take a shower. To be completely honest, this part kind of set me back. It’s not what I was expecting to say the least, but I wasn’t ever the one to make. ”“Tell her congrats for me, okay?”“I will, she misses you, Jenna. At least once a month she asks me when you’re coming to see us.”I hadn’t seen Danielle and Amy for about a year, when I attended their wedding in The Hamptons. She looked so beautiful in her white wedding dress and I’d never seen her so happy. “I’ll try to pencil it in, okay?”She laughed. “Yeah, right. I won’t hold my breath.” There were a few more seconds of silence. “Oh my God, girl, huge news I need to tell you.”“Yeah, what’s. Her breasts were heaving up and down in time with her breath and I watched her bite her hand to keep from making any noise.His hand slowly tiptoed down my stomach and he deftly slipped my negligee bottom down and off, pushed on my knees and opened my legs wide, exposing my glistening wet pussy. His index finger moved up and down along my slit and my labia seemed to open wide to take his finger inside it. He dipped it in briefly, pulled it out, and offered it to my lips. Still acting as if I was.