The band was a snug fit around the girl’s thin throat, but not constricting. Having arranged things to her satisfaction, the lady once leant over t...e girl from behind and began to caress her. ?This is what is called a garrote,? she whispered into her ear. ?If I turn the metal handle it’ll twist the material tighter and limit your breathing. The more turns of the handle, the less you breath. Too many turns for too long and, well you can probably guess the result of that??.? The lady began to. Since he was getting antsy, I went down and took that whole thing into my mouth. I sucked really nice and hard. The cock hitting the back of my throat with every time it went in and out. I got faster, his cock really hitting the back of my throat. I knew what Rob wanted, he wanted a deep throat. I let his cock go down my throat. His cock was so big and thick that it made me gag every time I sucked on it. I kept sucking hard and fast, the gagging made it difficult to really go down but, I had. Sorry, I left my Dior at home. Looks like you've beenstudying cosmetics. Good for you. I won't say that red is the best colorfor your skin tone. You'll look a little like a vampire." Good. Women everywhere should fear me," I said with an embarrassedlaugh.It was a rush, but I was in best femme fatale form when Denise's husbandrang the doorbell. Denise took me by the hand before she went to answerit. "Work your magic, honey. Send me home a happy wife."I held onto her hand. "I don't get it, you. I watched him through slitted eyes as he threw it away and came over to me. “It means,” he said grabbing me by the waist. “I think you should wear something else.” It wasn't a suggestion. He was demanding I change into something else. “What does it matter to you?” I challenged. I knew I was being unreasonable and starting an argument simply because I was upset, but I didn't feel he had the right to order me around either. Devin yanked me closer so that our pelvises were locked his hand roamed.