Double the Pleasure: A Wild Encounter with a BBC
Penelope’s mouth gaped wide, letting me hear only a airless wet noise, her desperate struggle for air useless,
Penelope’s face quickly reddened, my roughly gripping fingers bearing down on her neck veins. Penelope barely got my name gasped out with the last of her air before my fingers and thumbs dug into her neck, “Gary!”
Penelope’s neck was too large and fat to fully grip with two hands. XXX It took well under a minute for Penelope to run out of Oxygen, her hands loosening the grip on my wrists and her struggles under me less strong, becoming more of a heaving effort to breathe than trying to get out from under me. It took well under a minute for Penelope to run out of Oxygen, her hands loosening the grip on my wrists and her struggles under me less strong, becoming more of a heaving effort to breathe than trying to get out from under me. Her eyes were the widest open I have ever seen them, wild




