I had heard of this from porno movies but I thought only certain people could do it. That's when we both felt my throat stop its natural resistance. M...y head dropped slowly and the rest of Nick's cock slid past my tightly pressed lips. We were both in heaven. With Nick's fat cockhead lodged deep in my throat I just held him there, savoring the moment. I felt a gag coming on so I started to raise back up. When I was just about to the head I felt Nick's firm hands on the back of my head urging me. I thought that the girl's uniforms were deliberately chosen to enhance the already overtly sexual atmosphere, because I knew she was wearing stockings and I also knew that her panties weren't very big.Reaching over to where my own panties lay, I picked them up and held them to my face, the aroma of my own pussy inflamed my senses and I was unable to stop myself from stroking the moisture between my labia."Here we are." Sonia said and I started guiltily as I realised she'd returned silently."Oh. Instead of crying, I fired back at him. I'm feeling betterall the time.Chapter 19"The Miller boy, Kip, he has gained the most sympathy," the Secretary ofThe Games says. "Getting that big dose of feminizer, and the way he tookit, so stoically, so nobly. That put the crowd behind him." And the fat boy, the one who cheated?" the President asks."He is reviled. We edited the footage, but the act was caught on live TV.He clearly squirted vapor oil onto the stage." Damn it. That was clumsy, extremely. 'On your knees!' ordered Kim. 'Show your gratitude for such generous treatment by fellating our friend here!' Madelaine didn't hesitate. As the accountant unzipped his pants she leant forward and, tenderly it seemed, took his rather soft-looking dick in her mouth. He came within a minute or two and wiped his sticky, limp, prick in Madelaine's hair. Turk led her away to join Mellissa in the cells.'You're right, Madam, ' said the accountant, 'She will make an excellent whore!'It was necessary for.