Instantly I try to lift my head to see what is happening but my mouth is forced back down onto the cock that is now hitting the back of my throat in a...steady rhythm. I start to gag but the strong hand does not allow me to move. I start to swallow hoping it will help and I feel Master’s cock go a little further down. I realise that for the first time I’m deep throating my Master and a sense of pride washes over me. It might sound silly, but I am pleased with my work. I start to stroke the cock. It was a great Friday morning and I was busy getting the grass cut. I had seen the new young girl across the street a few times since they moved in last month. I had enjoyed watching them do their early morning jog and of course now that they were off to the local catholic high school enjoyed the school uniform that they wore. The short kilts and white button up dress shirts. They both had killer bodies that were just a sight for any sore eyes.I had been working on the lawn in my golf shorts. You were the only one who had to make it worse for people." Shame overtook him at the sudden realization of his former actions towards the group, his eyes staring at the ground as they began to walk, "...I'm n-not great at controlling myself w-when I get scared... Didn't really mean to be a-....." Ox's dismissal rose to attention once again, only this time with a great deal less obvious contempt; "Forget it." Silence fell upon the pair as they made their way through the woods, and soon a. Luckily, the man didn’t wanna check out that room too.“I told you, there’s nothing there,” Anita said as the man went back towards her, having put his gun away.Without saying a word, he held Anita’s hair in his right hand, pulled her hair back, and then down, bending her neck and making her face towards the ceiling.“Aah, bastard!” Anita said as he kept her hair pulled down and started eating her mouth. He used his left hand to hold her hair. While eating her mouth, he pulled her blouse apart..