As she sank down on my lance, she sighed, "Aaahhhh, yyyeeeeesssssss."My own bliss was cut a little short as her hands clasped the back of my head and ...pulled me to her... right into the massive pillows of her breasts. It was like having my face pressed into a huge feather pillow, where the puffiness of the pillow billowed around me, providing a wonderfully soft landing place... but cutting off all air.I struggled and huffed and puffed until I felt myself growing faint. Suddenly she seemed to. I started tasting his cock, and it felt at least 8 inches long. He was lifting up and down, virtually fucking my mouth with each lift. Each thrust his cock went deep and deep inside my throat. He pushing my head up and down, as I mumbled something like this. “Umm umm mmm mmm umm, umm.” I mumbled, sucking his cock. I had face fucked before and this was no different, but why was I even doing it. And all the while he said or did nothing, but guided my head up and down his cock. I started getting. But not humiliating. She didn't think she'd find it humiliating if Gary chose her clothes for her either. As long as they matched.Hmmm, she wondered. What if they didn't?The question about 'Leaving Instructions as to What to Do' made her feel funny. What if the instructions were stupid or she didn't agree with them? The same with 'Leaving the Bathroom Door Open'.What if it was going to be like, noisy?She blinked when she arrived at 'Orgasm Control'.The next entry made her swallow. 'Orgasm. Within a short time we were as if friends for a decade. They understood that I am a little affected by my drinks and they said that it would be good if they too take a little drink. They asked me to have a little food and they will join me with a peg of whiskey. I refused their offer with thanks and told them that my stomach is already filled with enough food and drink and the only thing I want to eat is Rani’s pussy and make it available as soon as possible. They enjoyed the comment and Rani.