” She’d weaned Brian off of this kind of treatment early on in their relationship, lest he think it was acceptable for him to reciprocate, but som... insipid endearment now was tolerable… a necessary sacrifice. She wouldn’t be using Ryan for much longer anyways. This was fine. “How do anime conventions even start so early? Six-thirty in the morning?? Like, how do they even?” Ryan muttered in bleary disbelief, reverently lifting the coffee cup to his boyish face and taking another sip. “I can’t. . I wondered Sir if I could perhaps do something for you?" I tentatively ask."I am sure there are a lot of things you could do for me Slavegirl, what are you saying girl .. speak!" you demand."Could I pleasure you Sir? With my mouth?"You look hard at me, scrutinising my face, thinking before you answer ... "Yes, Kayla, ok you may, Carry on"I remove my clothing and kneel at your feet. You have only loose trousers on so gently I remove them and lean forward to start my ritual worship of your. When Gary thrusted down and in, his ex would drive deeper into me. Our bodies began to sweat, I took short quick breaths to avoid blacking out. The movement of our three bodies wasn't much with trying to keep his ex's cock inside my ass and Gary's cock inside his ex. It was awkward and encumbersome. Still it continued for a while until his ex let out a high pitched wail and unloaded his seeds into me. He pumped in two to three good sized loads before his body went limp. Gary pulled out of his. “He did that to you?” “No. I slipped in the shower. That’s what I always tell the girls at work. Sometimes I walk into doors in the dark, or fall going down the steps, too. They think I’m a regular klutz.” “He’s hit you before?” “Only on the days he drinks. That would be about everyday but Sunday. On Sunday, he goes to see his mother so he can’t drink then. He got smart, though, after Jackie – that’s our neighbor – after she called the cops. They didn’t arrest the bastard, but he doesn’t hit me.