I didn't last long before I started gagging... hard. Throat slime spewed from my mouth and my tears drenched my blindfold. He showed no mercy. He held the back of my head hard onto his cock and I gagged more. Finally he pulled out with a swift movement and I coughed out a big glob of spit and choked for air. I felt his cock slapping against my wet cheek. I had completely forgotten that my dick was still buried in the twink's mouth. It was such a shift of dominance: just as I gained control it was stripped away from me. It was a total power trip.After I caught my breath, the hockey player grabbed my face and started fucking it deep again. This time it didn't take me long to start gagging. My throat was still sore from the last facefucking and I started retching almost immediately when I felt his fat knob on my tonsils again. I was so scared I was gonna puke my dinner all over his cock, but all that came out was massive globs of spit and mucus. He pulled out and I coughed up again. My. Who for, I have no idea.” She raised her eyebrows to me in query.I shrugged. “No-one you need be concerned about, is all I can say. I am a properly trained butler; I can assure you. I cannot say more.”Felicity told her, “We have to get back to the house, Deirdre. See you tomorrow.”We re-embarked and I drove us home. We were remarkably quiet once again, as if neither of us wanted to admit to anything. It felt tense, with only the occasional bit of chit-chat about traffic or weather.Once back at the Dawes residence, we split up after agreeing on tomorrow’s final trip. I was hardly back to my own quarters to change back to my butler uniform, when my phone rang again.Curiously, it was The Personalia. “Jeeves, can we ask you what you talked about in the car today, in both directions?”“A curious question. Actually, not very much. On the way there, we mostly talked about the directions to our destination, and on the way back, we talked inconsequential things. Why do you ask?”“It was sheer.
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