" Just keep doing that." Pippa held her left hand around Mark while her right continued working on his cock. He let one of his hands sit at her hip, n...t wanting to distract her from what she was doing. As she stroked and stroked, he could feel it rising. "Soon Pippa, soon, oh." She gasped slightly as the cock jumped in her hand, then spurts of fluid burst forth outward, then down to the ground. She kept stroking, surprised to see another, then another, then finally drops falling to the ground. That’s right... ughhhhh... fuck...give it to me...all your hot cum... shoot your load for me mister... ohhhhh FUCK!”. She knew he was there, his hands now both on the back of her neck again. He gripped harder. Breathed harder. Then rammed himself in as deep as he could, his throbbing head pumping his warm thick load inside of her. She came again instantly, his cum still shooting into her, coating her. Her eyes rolled back again lost in her lust “nnghng fuck give me all your cum... that’s it. Just when Cindy thought she really had him going, he suddenly grabbed her by her hair and pulled her to her feet.“Come with me bitch!” Without another word he dragged her to the bedroom, sat on the bed and pulled Cindy down across his knees. Their dripping wet bodies left a trail from the shower to the now saturated sheets. Don hauled off and spanked Cindy’s ass at least a dozen times before saying anything.”“When I tell you to suck my dick, I expect you to be so grateful that you thank me by. Besides it makes me happy when I see the numbers, makesme happy when I do the tasks. Dr Anna is worried in case I am sad when I cannotsee the numbers. I tell her that isn't so. I am happy when I see the numbersbut I am not sad when they are not there. It's just that when there are nonumbers, there is nothing. No happiness, no sadness, nothing to do, nothing.Except to wait for the numbers. Dr Anna writes all my answers down. I wonder if she has numbers to tell herwhat to do? Dr Stuart shows me.