Every time my tongue raked across it Pam would jump a little and pull my face harder into her pussy which was fine with me because I love a naked cunt...to feast on . Pam started to grind my face into her pussy right before she had a massive orgasm splashing my face I kept sucking on the clit ring but it started to become really sensitive and she pulled my head away . Damn tiger you sure know how to treat a girl right having you living here is going to spoil me . Oh before I forget Carrie , Lisa. His voice was gorgeous too; so deep andmasculine. He could ask me to do anything and I know I'd just do it.He leaned in then to kiss me and the smell of his aftershave and thefeel of his stubble on my dainty cheek made me weak at the knees. Hewas so manly and he made me feel so special.His lips met mine and we kissed, then his tongue danced with mine as heheld me even tighter."God you turn me on Phillipa," he exclaimed, breathlessly as he drewapart. "You're fucking gorgeous." You're amazing. "The comments came one after another, blending together as I saw a cameraman moving around, getting close-ups and different angles, my face clear as day, stuffed with strangers' cocks. In between sucking cocks, I caught glimpses of the edited video on the big screen, the men taunting me as they said how good I looked over the stump, and in the theater. I started to imagine an endless supply of blackmail videos to keep me in line, made week after week. Transported to different places in that. I went into the kitchen to check on the mouse traps and noticed something seemed wrong about the kitchen table. I turned on the light and bent down. My spaghetti pot was underneath the chair on the far side of the table. He must have pushed it across the floor while licking it, only to get it too far under the chair to reach.The two "jaw" traps were still armed so I guess he learned his lesson. I opened both cupboards but those traps were void of visitors, too. That's OK. I could wait.This time.