I look into his eyes deeply, showing him how I love to pleasure him. I want him to know that I am doing this because I care about him. He places his h...nds on my head and shoves his cock deep into my throat. I gag but take it. I've done this plenty of times. My eyes water a little and as I look back into his, I notice they are closed. He runs his fingers through my hair. "Damn Jessica. Suck my cock," he says. I lick and suck him as best I can. As he slides in and out of my mouth, he just groans;. Rubbing my dick through my underwear, she said without looking, ‘you’ll forget my rent this month, right?’ Short of breath, I wheezed, ‘absolutely.’ Continuing to caress my aching member, she looked up at me again. ‘I mean, like totally forgotten. Like I don’t have to pay it this month, or at all. I’ll start paying again next month, but this month is taken care of.’ At that point, she could have asked me to break into Fort Knox, and I’d have agreed. So of course I said, ‘yes, definitely.’ With. Katy gave a deep moan. I looked up in alarm. She was still asleep but obviously sexually aroused. Her lips were open and she was breathing deeply. Her chest was rising and falling rapidly and even in the low light I could see her erect nipples straining against the fabric of her nightie. Katy moaned again and moved her hips in such a sensual way, opening her legs wider. The dildo, which already had three quarters of its length inside her, needed no more encouragement and gave a powerful surge. Martin would like to, you know." I don't think Mrs. Martin would like to lose that much control," I said. But I took the cuffs from her anyway."Oh, well, you can get out of 'em," she eagerly snatched them out of my hands to demonstrate. "See, you just press here, on the outside of the cuffs, at the same time, and they just pop open. So you can actually get 'em off yourself if you have to. 'Course, you're probably right. Mrs. Martin doesn't really look like the type." No," I agreed. "Probably.