My legs spread wide, hands placed upon my thighs. I look up only as high as Mr. Kesler’s cock. As I move forward, I wet my lips and take the bulbous...head into my mouth. Licking his salty pre-cum as I swirl my tongue around the head. My hands go to hold the shaft…..“No hands my pet, only your sweet mouth. Lock your arms behind your back, arch your back to present those lovely tits of yours”“Yes Sir.”I move to his command and look up into his hazel eyes as I press my mouth down his throbbing. “So what was that about not being able to take care of yourself?”“I can’t drive. I can’t carry much of anything. I had a hard time getting into your car. I’m getting incapable of taking care of myself. I’m alone and if something happens to me, then I’m dead.”“I don’t see that, but I’ll assume that you know better than me.”“My children will put me in a nursing home.”“Are you sure of that?” Sandra asked.“They can’t take care of me. If I can’t take care of me, and they can’t take care of me, then. The threat of quick and brutal retaliation for anyone who stepped out of line was guaranteed, and he knew that included him. So he sat, and worried.Inside the room, his naked wife stood, legs apart, and worried. How far were these thugs going to go, she wondered? Despite her resolve to remain detached, Susan couldn't help but be aware of her nudity; and a wave of shame swept through her bare body. With great effort she managed to shake it off, just in time to hear her next instructions. "Walk. She knelt between my knees, held apart by two pairs of strong hands. Leaning over my body, she dragging her nipples across my stomach as her hands reached up to my shoulders. Her fingernails dug into my skin, and she slowly scratched a light trail down my torso, to the base of my throbbing cock. The pain was arousing. Finally she clutched my cock with both hands, and took the head of it into her mouth. The sensation of it was amazing, as Helen's tongue expertly flicked the underside beneath the.