She told him it was he who was not ready. I said, ”Maybe she was right and it was time you stopped holding her hand.” John told me he wasn't holdi...g her hand he was protecting her as always. He told me while he trusted most of his employees he was unsure about trusting them around her without him being present. I asked him if he had explained that to her. He told me he had. John rubbed the side of his face as he said, ”Kay the girl hits harder than you do.”He told me she told him how dare him. I was wrong. She came back to me less than five minutes later. This time, she was carrying a pail. Once again, she slammed her ass on my face and spewed forth a flood of diarrhea shit. She dropped the pail in front of her and leaned forward and spewed her stomach into the pail, while sitting on my face.This time, she didn't leave and return to bed. She squirmed and groaned while I gasped for fleeting breaths as her ass moved up and down on my face. She puked again into the pail. Then a moment. ’ Courtney spoke up as Susan left to clean tables, not that there was much to do. ‘It’s been a while since you came in here. Been busy over the holidays?’ Sarah nodded. ‘Oh, yes. We have a house guest now. A guy, no less. He just graduated with a theater degree and he’s going to graduate school. His mom asked us to put him up and teach him some responsibility. So far, pretty good. He’s a really good cook and he reads poetry to us some nights, and he likes the cat we took in.’ Susan came back.. That was one? DaBigBoom thought. His knees were trembling and his fringe was wet with perspiration.Fifi relaxed her legs and shifted position. She leant forward and let a flap of her wings pull their conjoined hips apart. DaBigBoom's cock was released from the cushion of super-soft sinful tissue. She nearly let him slide all the way out before her pliable labia squeezed down around the mushroom head of his cock, keeping it inside her heat.The bulbous tip of her tail pressed up between his arse.