It'syour first dick isn't it." What was I doing... I was hating it.. I washating the taste of hisdick in my mouth, but I didn't stop. I knew he woul...dn't let me.Especially when he put his hand on the back of my head and startedshoving it deep into my throat.He did this for two or three strokes before giving me back control. Iwas getting hot and sweating. It was a workout bobbing my head on hisdick. I finally gave in and said,I can't do this anymore... I'll stroke you off" He paused at. He grabbed my head and pushed it further onto his cock till he was gagging me and i couldnt breathe. he just held my head there and started to fuck my face. i was helpless to resist. i just sat there and let him use me as he forced more of his cock down my throat. He finally grabed my head and forced me to take all 9 inches as he let loose a volly of cum that nearly drowned me. He held me in place as i was forced to swallow shot after shot of his salty cum. After he was done he told me to lick. I’ll try Terry.”“Terry the angel? Are you serious?”“What do you want? You want them all called ‘Alchizedek’?”“Well, I mean Terry?”“Okay, I’ll try Terence the Golden.”“Better, much better”He, kind of faded, then came back into focus “Okay, that’s fine. Let’s go”They walked over to his house, the one that his wife had told him she’d always wanted to live in. There she was, in the garden, clipping the lawn edge. It looked perfect. And she looked happy. As they watched, two older teenagers walked. Boys didn’t like being shown up by girls. Margaret knew it. Her mother had urged her more than once to be a bit more ?modest? about her intellect, especially around the boys, but she had not heeded the warning and so Margaret had no real friends and had yet to have been asked out on a single date. She would have said no to the latter, of course. There was not a single boy worth her time at school. She had plans of waiting for college to try out that kind of thing, where there would be.