The next couple of days - Thursday and Friday - consolidated the changes in Laura's life. Each morning she arrived early at work, and went into Alistair's office to let him play with her cumshot pussy. On Thursday, remembering the embarrassment of having Alistair's cum on her tits and face, Laura asked if she could just suck on his cock instead of having to race to get it in her mouth when he was about to cum. Alistair clearly enjoyed the pretty lesbian asking to pleasure him with her mouth, but realized what was motivating Laura's request. Instead of giving her permission to suck his dick, he instead made her an offer: on any day when she gave him permanent permission to use her in a new way during these morning sessions, she would be allowed to take his penis in her mouth. On any day when she didn't he would cum on her tits and face. That first Thursday, Laura was too horrified by the thought of giving Alistair even more power to agree. Instead, Alistair made her beg to be allowed to suck his cock while he played with her pussy. However, when he approached his orgasm he gave her no warning, instead just grabbing her by the hair and pulling her forward to bring her boobs nearer to his penis. Laura moaned in humiliation and frustration as Alistair spurted cum all over her large fuckmelons. He videotaped her afterwards with his mobile phone, filming her as she lifted her tits to her mouth to lick off as much sperm as possible, and then massaged her large slutbags to rub the remaining cum into her skin. Laura again ended up hairy pussy spending the rest of the day with dried cum on her mammaries, smelling of sex. Without the aphrodisiacs in her system it was impossible for her to take her mind off her shame and humiliation. Her coworkers had no illusions about what the white stains on Laura's cleavage were. Everywhere she went, people were calling her "slut" and "whore" behind her back. Laura wished she could run home and never come back; but she couldn't.At lunch on the Thursday, Michael found Laura. He made it clear that the money he had given her was a loan, and that he would be visiting Laura once a week until it was paid back, to check on his investment. Laura knew what he was implying; he wanted an experience like Laura and Erica had given him last night. Her relationship with Michael had changed from friend and friend, to whore and john, and Laura knew it. After she had assured Michael that she would see him again next Thursday night - her next weeknight free from the clinic - she had to go in the toilets and cry blowjob for a while. The Thursday and Friday sessions at the Mayim Clinic repeated the one from Tuesday. Laura would turn up wet from the aphrodisiacs and be taken to the observation room. There she would kneel, and take plastic cocks in her mouth, and suck on them. Sometimes the machine Teen Sex would pull on Laura's hair as it fucked her mouth; sometimes it wouldn't. On the screen were images of happy girls sucking dicks, and unhappy girls with their mouths empty. A phallus pumped away in Laura's pussy when she was sucking cock, and shocked her cunt Hardcore Sex when she wasn't. Laura began to progressively feel happier about sucking on a penis-shaped object in her mouth - particularly when her hair was being pulled - and became more and more unhappy and stressed when the plastic cock was denied to her. Amy didn't turn up to either session; on both occasions it was Royce who stripped Laura, attached the machines to her face, tits, and cunt, and watched her as she sucked on the dildo. It didn't really bother Laura now having the boy watch her as she did these things. Besides you are to Hardcore Sex have sex with me or I will spread the pictures of you masturbating, right?" It was so blowjob hot and sloppy with bubbly saliva I could hear as much as feel the long pink Teen Sex muscle snogging and sloshing the walls of my rectum like an agitator on a washing machine! I leaned forward and crushed my mouth to hers as I began to match her strokes with my own. Erica disgusted her, pretending that she didn't like men and then orgasming at the thought of being raped by them. As I made my way into the front door, I could smell breakfast escape the house. As I make myself coffee, I dial the physical therapy place to check if D’Andre is there. My heart was pounding because of these lusty furtive actions. He controlled countless cumshot businesses in the state. “The Marshal?” Raising a brow, the boy took the scroll curiously, hairy pussy and quickly opened it to read its contents. The feeling washed over me taking my breath with it. The motion pushed the studs into her pussy and then as it twisted it ripped the studs out, it was pain to a totally new level, after an agonising ten seconds, it stopped, but Jennie knew that in five minutes it would start again. Did I just say that? Her skin was on the light side but flawless like a porcelain doll. Now, it is just after midnight and Anthony was not stopping, he was in immense pleasure! Amazing. I put my arms around Dakota's waist. But I know I can’t go home – maybe ever.” So was his cum.