"Charlotte squealed and he raised his eyebrows. "Late payment of two hundred and–" Two hundred," Charlotte squealed. "Now come on." Fuck me lady, yo...r debt now stands at one two, you got two weeks." Two weeks," Charlotte cried. "I'll not get it within two weeks." Ethan scowled and grabbed her by the throat, pushing her into his car seat."You fucking will." Charlotte squealed and looked down, the blood-stained shirt cuff directly in her eye-line and Ethan snorted. "Unless you want your face. " How?" Any way you see fit, Sir." Don't be coy, slut. I'm going to ask you again. Tell me what you want."I whine. Though I've asked for this a hundred times, I still feel funny somewhere deep inside when I do. "I want to suck your cock, Sir." Good girl," he says, undoing his belt buckle. "Go on, take it out. Show me how eager you are, you little cocksucker."I undid the button and zipper to his pants as fast as I could, hungry for his cock. Opening up his pants I saw that he was without. Helearned about the gag threshold, and she even had him try to swallow itback into his throat, which he wasn't able to do at first, naturally.She had him keep trying for three more minutes until he managed it,feeling it slide back past the back of his mouth and turn downward. Itbrought his nose right into her short pubic hair, and she grabbed theback of his head grinding his face into her. She let him up for air, butpushed back into his mouth to the hilt a few more times. His jaw wasaching. She gave me the keys and said, “Sure, that would be great”. She knew that I had to pass by her house anyway on the way back to my office.I told her that I would just leave the keys in the mailbox when I was through with them. I arrived at her house and quickly diagnosed the issue; a cracked distributor cap. Simple fix. I stuck the keys in her mailbox along with a note saying that I would be back later with the new part. When I returned with the part it took all of about ten minutes to have the.