I opened the back of my throat and let it slide in deep. The blonde k** was now kneeling beside me too so I took his cock in my hand, playing with it,...loving the feel of it throbbing in my hand. I could now feel the balls of the guy behind me smacking mine. A hard slap to my ass told me that I was his bitch. I worked my ass like I had seen so many girls do before. I loved the way it felt inside of me. I loved the power of bringing so much pleasure to these guys. I wanted them all to come so. The cat, who'd continued to ride my shoulder even after we got in, jumped down for a drink. I left the bowl on the kitchen floor and walked out of the room; it seemed, well, sort of intrusive to actually stand over him and watch him slurp it up.In time he got done and came out to me, stropping himself on my leg and twining his tail around it. But there was still the matter of feeding him. What did cats eat? I thought about tuna, I had a couple of cans in the cabinets and weren't cats partial to. Startled she tried to look to shore and see the voice's owner. She could barely make out a form among the dark trunks of the trees. "Get off that ice right now and get over here!" As if in a trance Tiffany marched toward the commanding voice. Even the cold could not break her out of her obedience. Fear was now added the excitement she continued to feel. What could happen to her? As she stepped to the shore he said "Move to the side of your car and put your hands on the roof." He was going to. He growled and moved to one side. His left hand cupped her breast and started teasing the nipple through her shirt. When she squirmed, he let up briefly.Gertrude smiled at him. Gary grinned and reached for the buttons. She hummed approvingly while her eyes went shut. After the second one he bent down and kissed the skin near her bra. Gertrude breathed faster and he unfastened more buttons. While he licked the swell of her breast he undid the front clasp, and slid his hand onto her freshly bared.