He kept pushing in slowly until it hit the back of my throat. I felt a bit of panic when I started to gag, but he held his cock at the back of my thro...t until the feeling passed. I could not believe he started to push more down my throat. Becky's fingers went deep into my pussy and when she wiggled them, I tried to scream my way through an orgasm, but I could not utter a sound.I could not move my head or even moan with David's cock buried deep into my throat. My pussy was wetting Becky's. ”“That makes sense, as I am sure back then they didn’t think of collars. They just assumed the man would own the woman he chose to marry. Okay, I need to go study so I will talk to you tomorrow, Kitten, sleep tight.”We shared our desire to be with each other and ended our call. I returned to my homework and had Jackie on my mind the entire time. I knew this was going to be an interesting arrangement that I couldn’t wait to see where it goes.**The next day I got up and took care of my morning. Fingertips trailed slowly from his thighs up his cheeks, torturing and enticing the inflamed flesh. “But it’s not just the pain, is it, little Otto? No,” she hissed to him, lowering her head to the back of his, the other hand playing in his hair, then gripping hard, pulling his head back. “It’s not the pain that makes your cock so hard,” she whispered, squeezing his erect member between her legs. “Is it?”Unceremoniously she pushed him off her legs, stronger than she seemed. He fell in a pile on. That kind of thing was the cost of doing business, but he had been raising his bribe amount every week and it had gotten so high that it was cheaper to close up shop than it was to keep paying bribes.Kat had planted the gun she had taken from Piggy's corpse in the man's city-owned ground car and then phoned in an anonymous tip to the Peace Keepers. They had come down on him like a ton of plascrete and he was 'shot trying to escape'. The entire job had taken just two days.Fixers. She had heard.