“Well, your timing made me curious. Usually when you’re spitting having a good time playing that isn’t a question you usually get during the act. Most people wait gag until its over.” She explained. “Donna, I hope you know that as one of Jill’s best friends, you are always welcome. With us, you don’t need a special invite. Just let us know you’re on the way.” I reply “Donna? I thought I was Desiree?” she said smiling to me. “Desiree is the alter-ego during play.” “Mmmm, I like that.” She says with a mischievous smile. I could hear Tina beginning her decent into pure ecstasy. “Oh, my fucking gawd!” She exclaimed “OH, MY FUCKING GAWD!” “I’M CUMMING SOOOOOOOO HARD. OOOOHHHHH FFFFUUUCCCKKK!” Tina said loudly and out of breath. Desiree followed, gagging “FUCK ME, FUCK ME, FUCK ME!” with her eyes rolling into the back of her head. Dakota, tired of just watching, squatted her love hole over Desiree’s face. She lowered herself down, putting her lips on mine. Desiree made several muffled moans into Dakota’s wonderful pussy. Dakota let out a strong groan. Her eyes quickly became glazed over. There was a knock at the door. CHAPTER 8 Amy throat got up and went to spit the door. She cracked the door before realizing it was the two gay boys. She let them in. “You don’t remember me, do you?”. Tyler's eyes lit up when he saw gagging it and it was dripping two, which means it was wet. “Oh Yeah...Sorry… I forgot…” She said, pulling away from his lips throat to speak and then returning again, as the pair’s hands began to explore each other’s bodies through the dirty fabric that spitting contained them. Diving low as another book then several glasses flew at his spit head. "Yes, Rose, gag I swear that you get sexier every time I see you."
He wasn’t going to, but the new coach for the college recruited him.” “All done, ready to get high as a cloud?” I ask them. “Fuck yeah!” Sofia responds, with excitement. “I guess…” Lashun mumbles. I fire up the lighter and put the flame against the twisted end of the joint. The flame engulfs the paper, slowly catching the weed on fire. Setting the gag lighter down once the end starts to burn, I take a puff of the freshly lit joint. I let the smoke drizzle out my mouth and suck it up through my nose. I hold it in once it reaches my lungs and finally let it all out. I take one more puff then pass it to Nisha. With the smoke spit lingering in my mouth I open it up and let it all out once more, as it forms a cloud, I suck it back in. “Damn, Nisha, your cousin is a pro!” Sofia says in amazement and gives me a wink as she scoots a little closer spitting to me. Nisha takes a puff and nearly dies of the coughing fits. Causing giggles from the other girls. “Obviously you didn’t get the stoner gene.” Sofia adds. Nisha passes the joint to Lashun. She reluctantly takes a poll and also starts coughing before handing gagging it to Trini. Trini takes a huge hit, but she can barely hold it in long enough before she erupts in coughs. Sofia takes it from her and she doesn’t even hesitate before taking a rip. She inhales it as if it were oxygen. Then starts to blow o rings out with the smoke. “Damn girl! You’re calling me the pro when you can blow rings like throat that!” I tell her. “What can I say, I have brothers who all smoke,” she said. “Well next time we’ll have to blaze down with them,” I say. “Oh they’re always down to get high,” she replies. "So what?" Plus, I have a race three weeks after the Syndey vacation so I needed some swim time in. Brandon just stayed on the second floor all covered up in jogging pants, spit trainers and thick hoodie. It didnt take Mark long to wander gagging over and chat her up. Madison traced her thumbs around Alyssa’s nipples, eliciting another few moans. This time I just increased my grip on his spitting penis and also sped up the up and down motion on throat his cock and within a few seconds we were both rewarded by a surprisingly voluminous cumshot. By its belligerent attitude, she’d assumed it was a male. So no, I cannot condone myself doing those actions, even if it leads ultimately to my death." Her muffled demands go unnoticed by the boy as her face was being force shoved into his “Commemorative WWF Wrestling Hall of Fame Champions of 1992” pillow case at the time of his uncontrollably violent climax session. I was surprised that gag I was already wet. Then Ed finally rose up onto his elbows and forearms, and asked, "Well, what did you think, Lisa?
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