” She timidly leaned forward and took the head of my dick in her mouth. I gasped as she did. After a moment, I glared down to her and said, “Bit... it, and you're fucking dead, understand?” She nodded without taking my dick out of her mouth. She started moving her head up and down my shaft. The bitch was pretty good at giving blow-jobs. I could tell that she was aroused, even though she didn't want it. I began to softly thrust. I felt her tonsils against the head of my dick. She softly. Slowly my oiled finger was freely moving in and out of her asshole. I guess it was time to move on now. I stopped pleasuring her pussey and ass, trying to tell her that now she had to pleasure herself some other way. She couldn’t hold back. She stopped sucking me, and moved her pussey near my cock. She was facing away from me, on top. She took my cock and started rubbing it on her vulva for a few minutes, and slowly slid it into her pussey. Her well oiled pussey felt like heaven. I was almost. PART TWO CHAPTER TWO He had said he would be home at 6.30 p.m. At 7.15 he phoned to say he had to work late, could not be home before midnight as he had to drive out of town. He did not say “Happy Anniversary”.There had been no flowers, no card, no romantic dinner, no loving, no attempt to exchange that wondrous touching and stroking and kissing, ever more intimate as their emotions took over from their minds. And importantly, no domination and no erotic submission. She had been suspecting, as. It was the best story he'd heard in years, and it kind of made up for the story Cal had told him this morning about Jenny Kane and Lynn Smith. Seth and Tyler had done justice to that bitch city woman, Candy Lee. And that was good. Too bad, though, that they couldn't have got hold of Jenny Kane and Lynn Smith instead. Those were the two meanest city bitches Harlan had ever heard of, and after listening to their foul mouths last night he was churning inside with anger toward them."How's Delbert.