Ona took my chin and lifted my head to her gaze.“Unko… (Shit)” She chuckled, admiring the effects of her work, the pleasure from the brainwashin...’s orgasm denial written clear on my face. I moaned incoherently.“See Riley, all you needed was a little encouragement and look at you. Look how well you did.” Ona lead my gaze to Maria, Snakebite was a nasty tool and in my hands it had left her ass in a mess of double slashes. The hate burning silently in Maria’s gaze as she stared back into the. . what happened in that cabin?" he asked. "Yes, Paul!" Marcy stated, firmly. "I did! That's what a considerate guy does after he sleeps with a woman; he calls her! Especially if he knows she's been exposed to a motherfucking flesh eating disease and he doesn't know if she's gonna live or die! He calls, to make sure she's okay, to let her know he cares about her. He doesn't just use her and then act like..." "Oh, that is bullshit! That is bullshit!" Paul angrily cut her off. "I used you? You. My hair and makeup were as near to perfect as I could get them, I was dressed in a sleek, cleavage displaying dress that Ken liked so much, and I had prepared his favorite meal. Ron was somewhat surprised but accepted the new me with so much enthusiasm that as soon as dinner was over he wasted no time getting me into bed.Intent on making it a memorable night, I gave him a long, languid blowjob, licking and sucking him to near climax several times before finishing him with a deep-throated. She eyed herself critically in the office bathroom mirror she had. At 46 she wasn't as trim as she used to be in her younger days but she was nowhere near fat. Comfort kilos she called them and they filled out her figure making her feel more soft and curvy. Her breast, or tits as her had her call them, was too large for her taste. Without a bra they hung and she hated that her large nipples was almost impossible to hid without heavier bras. In the junction between her thighs her large pouty sex.