I felt the blood suffusing my face. Just being here like this is humiliating beyond belief. But being here with two guys I knew from school takes degr...ading to an entirely new level. I can tell myself that it was worse when Sheryl came in to torment me, but it was only worse by a tiny fraction.I know, or at least I knew both of these men well. I went to school with them all the way from kindergarten to graduation. I went to a dance with Carl once. And I once accepted an invitation to go out to. I didn't intend to come; I just couldn't help it. Davis came not long after. He stayed on me and snuggled dozily, obviously intending to go to sleep that way. In fact, I think he fell asleep before his dick slipped out of me. I was ready to fall asleep myself. I was pretty well spent by then. I struggled to stay awake, but it was awfully comfortable with Davis on top of me like that because We often fell asleep that way. I think I might have dozed a little when I heard Lisa in the bathroom. It. " The story hung on the wall not so much because of the ghostly legend, but because the photo of Mrs. Ellerson was one of the first halftone photos printed in the newspaper.Still, this was the farthest thought from Charlie's mind right now as he kept crunching numbers to make sure he didn't go over budget as he worked out the staff schedule for the next two weeks. Who would be traveling where, who would be covering which shifts in the office. How was this all going to fit together? He still. She gagged and her cheeks puffed as she inhaled. She struggled down my cock, taking every inch until her nose was touching my pelvis."Look at me," I said.She nodded as she looked at me. Her eyes were watering. Saliva was flowing from her mouth. She smirked and winked at me. I winked back."Do you mind?" I asked as I pressed my hand on the back of her head. She shook no.I pressed her head down onto my cock until she began to gag and cough, but she didn't fight. She accepted her fate. She knew she.