I moan because i don't want to stop sucking on you, i don't want to stop taking you deep down in my mouth... it feels so good to suck on you, your war...m salty lollipop... and it's made me so wet, i just want to suck harder and deeper and faster... but you insist, and pull out. You lean over me, pushing me back on the bed, and with your knee, your hard cock leading the way, you push between my legs, forcing my thighs apart...you tell me... "spread your legs as wide as you can, let me in, do not. Walterand his friends all wore jeans and wife beaters.We started the shoot with Walter walking me on to the set that looked likea garage. An antique car of some sort sat in the corner, and all kinds oftools were placed around.After some poor acting by the guys, I was forcefully put on my knees asWalter began my facial torture. At this point, I was a pro at the deepthroat. I took each guy down my throat swallowing them to their crotch.After they had passed me around for thirty minutes or so,. “Wha…what-t-t are you…” Joy looked at me wide-eyed as I knelt between her thighs.My tongue circled her hard clit and traveled down the length of her slit. I felt the hairs tickle my lips as I moved lower, my tongue just barely within the outer lips. My mouth savored her juices. I pulled away, slightly, and using my thumb ran along the slit and lightly over the tip of her clit. “Joy, I’ve waited for so many years. You cannot even begin to understand how many nights I’ve masturbated thinking of. Sighing, I pull my light brown hair back in a low ponytail that barely drops below my ears. My hair is really soft, but I don’t keep it that long. Long hair bugs me. I cannot have it shoulder-length without itching to cut it as soon as possible. Turning my blue eyes to my ceiling, I lift my ankles to the desk and lean back in my black chair a bit. Nobody is online, and I have to go in a minute anyway. One of my teachers and I are going to hang out. She’s cool, but I really don’t think she is.