. will I be allowed to be of service to you again?" She giggled in a derisory fashion as the pathetic male kissed her feet over and over, in an attemp... to sway favour, though Marjorie had long decided she kept the cur waiting and enjoyed the moment as he continued to humble himself."I think there may be occasions where I may wish to allow you to service me; first you will assist in helping me dispose of my dolt of a husband." She would utilise Miles' facilities when her husband's present. With your jeans around your ankles I can see just how big it is. Leaning forward I take it in my mouth and you feel my warm breath on you making you twitch in anticipation. I give it a gentle lick from the base of the shaft all the way to the head and then move away from you. Each and every moment I’m going to tease you sweetie, get used to it. I take a pair of latex gloves out of the bag and slap you across the face with them before I put them on. Hurting you makes me feel good sweetie. . I know of no words that can express that feeling I had at the time. It felt like I was ready to have another climax but not as imminent.I moaned, oh, I moaned over and over again. I heard one guy say, "You sure the bitch is out? She really likes this, she's not like last week." Paul said, "Oh, she's out all right, hell, last week she was the same way, but we didn't do her ass. Pete said she loves it in the ass, so her body is just responding." I heard another man say, "Fuck, I'd love to get. I begin bobbing up and down again as my fingers continue to stroke, swirl, stroke, and swirl. The throbbing builds under my palm and I feel him tense. ‘There it is,’ I think and pull back just in time to see him cum all over his belly. The man is grunting with his hip jutting forward, continuing to cover his stomach and chest, rewarding himself for a job well done.My eyes are continuously locked on Rob's and there is hunger there, but there is also disappointment. That will not do. The man.