<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/thumb/7/7d/Claire.jpg/265px-Claire.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">Sophie DeLaurents</span></span><br/><strong>Occupation:</strong>Mascot<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Cookie's Cot after the Shadow Job<br/><strong>With:</strong>Cookie<br/><br/><hr/><br/>I gagged and choked as the Angry Man deep throated me with his cock.  I gasped and tried to escape but he held me fast and fucked me a couple of more times until my drool was running down my face and breasts.  When he pulled I held my position like a deer in the headlights, a strand of my saliva mixed with his precum joining us like lovers.  I was nude and helpless, locked in a room with a man far more powerful than I and I found my lust outweighing my terror.<br/><br/>At his question I looked at him and tried to choke out a response;<strong>"Ahhhmmm... mista... mah... mah... nah, nah talk ta Unc..."</strong><br/><br/>I sqealed again as he flipped me around on my hands and knees.  My buttocks were firm and lush with the firmness of youth and the roundure of an adult.  Instinctively I arched my butt to present to him, to mollify his anger.  My rose bud was shockingly dark against my milky skin and peeking between my thighs were my lightly furred, dripping wet pussy lips.<br/><br/>This was a familiar position for me and I expected a brutal fucking that left me floating with joy and full of pleasure.    I squealed again in pleasure when I felt the soft lick of a tongue on my sex.  Oral sex was certainly welcome but it was the last thing I was expected.  I spread my legs and arched back to give him better access to my private parts even as he frigged me with his fingers as well.<br/><br/>I clenched and gushed as a ripple of pleasure covered me as orgasm approached.<strong>"Mi... mi... mister... Ah'm fix'n ta burst inna second.  Ahhhh... fuuucckkk..."</strong>