She felt like she was drowning, her body unable to cope with the onslaught of sensations that were crashing down on her. Kenna’s hand flew up to cover her mouth, stifling the sound as she struggled to compose herself. “Now it’s my turn,” Phil’s voice whispered, his words dripping with an unspoken sense of entitlement. My name is Kenna. She tried her best to suck him, to do what he wanted, but it was almost impossible. He pulled her forward with a force that was both shocking and terrifying. As Kenna continued to work her mouth around Todd’s dick, she steeled herself for the inevitable climax, knowing that she had to be prepared to swallow every last drop. “I think you will succeed at Saxon. The conversation immediately got to work. “We’re just getting started.” He slowly pulled down the zipper of his pants, smiling the entire time. As Todd’s hand delved into his pants, he pulled out his rapidly hardening cock. She glanced around the restaurant, taking in the secluded table they had chosen, and realized that this was all part of their plan. Kenna’s fingers trembled as she reached forward to rub the bulge, her mind racing with the implications of what she was about to do. As Kenna emerged from under the table, her knees wobbled beneath her, a
