If he was going to die, she was going to have to work for it. She began to moan, and bounce on top of him, sliding her hands up her body and squeezing...her tits, gently tweeking her nipples. He glared at her, even the rope burns were not enough to stop the pleasure she was forcing upon him. She ground, and gyrated, bouncing up and down while doing so, squeezing her insides, and also rubbing the tongue around his cock, milking him for him semen. There was no way he could fight. Iwas just finishing up when I heard her call me.I poked my head out the door. "Come on you. Let's fix that mop ofyours." Andrea was patting the back of her chair.She treated me like I was one of her own but I couldn't still couldn'tfigure out if she was angry or just disappointed.I sat down and told her maybe I needed shorter hair that would be easierto manage. "Nonsense. You just need to learn how to take care of it better." Shewrapped the cape tighter than I remembered the first time. I. Fuck, it was amazing, like the Fourth of July. I literally shook as the waves of an orgasm kept hitting me. "Thank you," was all I could say after."You haven't even begun to thank me yet," was his reply. He took his hands off me for a second and then I heard his belt buckle hit the concrete of the pool deck. The next thing I knew he was beside the daybed and his cock was inches from my face. He brought one hand to caress my thigh and the other to tilt my head into position. "Now be a good girl. “Lisa, what are you doing, love?” “Kathy, I’m so glad you’re home. I was thinking about yesterday and getting myself off. My pussy is a creamy mess. Would you like to lick it?” “I’d love to lick your pussy, but you’re going to have to lick mine too.” “I’d love to lick yours too. Take your clothes off and lay on top of me. Then can you fuck me again with your big cock?” “Have you called David today?” “I haven’t done that yet. I’ve just been thinking about you and masturbating.” “You know,.