<em>I've never orgasmed....</em><br/><br/>She made the confession to herself, but did not say it out loud.  She'd had sex because she thought she "had" to.  It was normal.  Kat was a grand actress, and the words "Ohh, ohh, I'm cumming!" came naturally to her.  A few contractions of her pussy and whoever she was riding believed her story.  It stroked his ego, he came, and they went on with their lives.<br/><br/>Now, however, there was a stranger on the bed and she was supposed to arouse him, fuck him until he blew without any sort of mental connection.  She was supposed to act, and entertain.  Kat didn't want to, and it turned her stomach.  She knew, however, that Tony was losing whatever patience he had with her -- and if she kept disobeying him, whoever this guy was.... he could die as well is her captor wished it.<br/><br/>Climbing onto the bed between his thighs, she lowered her mouth around the engorging cock and stroked the underside with her tongue.  It was hard to tell if his cries were protest or pleasure, but his penis was hardening under her touch -- and so she continued.  Bobbing her head up and down, slowly at first and then sucking at the pre-cum on the tip.  She could tell the guy was older, but not slovenly and out of shape.<br/><br/>Tears filled her eyes, but she kept sucking on him, making him engorge and glisten.