He repeated this several times. I could hear him grunting. “Oh fuck!” randy exclaimed. Randy’s grip on my head was starting to hurt. ... almost couldn’t breathe. My nose was filled with his smell. His balls were churning, actually contracting on my chin. I could feel his muscles tightening. I couldn’t hear him breathing anymore. His dick pulsed on top of my tongue. The head of his cock was well down my throat as it spewed Randy’s jizz all over. I could feel the warmth and it slid down. The others all had a good chuckle."Relax Tony, we set you up son, I've known you were working for Sally since day one. She rang me up when you asked for a job and wanted to know if it was OK, I told her that from what Tiny reported and what I had seen of you working, you seemed to be a good proposition. Sally and Sharon went to school together so we go back a long way."I didn't know whether to laugh, cry or shit my pants. Sally came to the rescue. "Here, sit down and join us Tony, what would. ”After an hour or so of searching, it began to look like I had waited too long. There was no sign of her at any of the places I thought she might have gotten to.The breeze flipped up a brief glimpse of red fabric behind a sand dune, so I checked it out and saw from the tracks in the sand that she had crawled there, presumably to die.She was a mess. Her lips were cracked and bleeding. Her face was nearly one huge blister and her expensive cocktail dress was in tatters. Tear tracks ran through. He told me one Thursday that his wife was visiting her sister, so he wanted me to make dinner for him. I really didn’t have much choice, so I started working in the kitchen. I was only wearing a long night shirt (with no bra or panties, per his rules), and while I was making his dinner, he came into the kitchen, pulled off my shirt, and began playing with my tits and nipples. This always got him hard, and in no time he was fully erect. While I continued working at the counter, he used some.