A pert, dark haired woman quickly placed a pad and pencil in her hand.A pert, dark haired woman quickly placed a pad and pencil in her hand. Kim wrote "Feeling fine, but getting too full to stay on my knees. I will lie on the table, face up. I want two at a time now, just keep 'em coming! HA HA." She handed the pad back to the other woman, who read the words aloud. Kim placed the satin pillow under her neck, to angle her head flat and level on the table. She consciously closed off her throat and leaned back, her head even with the edge of the table, gazing at the flocked ceiling. Two cock heads loomed over her mouth, and for the next several minutes, the same scene was repeated over and over. Kim couldn't see who the men were, and could just tell white from black. The cocks were all shapes and sizes, from short, bulbous ones, to long, gleaming towers of male flesh. She often glimpsed traces of lipstick or pussy juice on the pricks, and could guess that the men were amusing themselves any way they could while they waited their turn. |