I moaned. She took as much of my 9 inches as she could but gagged and went back to just sucking the head. It was throbbing now. Her mouth was so warm ...and wet. Her tongue would sometimes swirl around the head and it sent shivers up my spine. I could feel the pressure building and I knew I would cum soon. I squirmed in attempts to let her know I was going to cum but she whipped my stomach. Stay still, she demanded, you will not cum until I say you can. I moaned loudly in protest but she whipped. They hunted every kind of small game you can think of. So me coming from the inter city, I jumped at the chance to go hunting with them. One of the craziest things we used to do was coon hunting. They had a bunch of dogs and were really into it. My buddy , the youngest of the brothers, used to like to get high, drink and party a lot....actually all of them did. So my story starts with us going coon hunting with one of his older brothers, and one of his brothers friend. The brothers friend was. Apparently where she was from, the guys treated the girls just like they would treat other guys. I noticed for the first time that she was almost as tall as me. I’m exactly six feet and standing face to face with her I could have kissed her right on the nose just by leaning forward. I offered to walk her home and she giggled again, unused to such treatment. We got to her driveway in no time and we chatted a little while longer. I was trying to stretch this day forever but I don’t know if she. ”Ainsley wanted to weep with frustration. If Simon’s interpretation were correct, she wasn’t just back to square one with Nick. Everything she’d done since showing up at his hotel room door in jeans and a Yale Law sweatshirt had been wasted.How had she miscalculated so badly? After the shock of seeing Nick standing around playing pool with Colleen Moreau, she’d expected a spirited discussion in Nick’s office followed by a postmortem on the conversation with Colleen and a damage control meeting.