We walked into one of the back rooms, which looked like a dressing room. He slammed the door shut. "Well you're a little slut, aren't you? Walking in...here, thinking you own the place. You haven't even got a fucking ticket," he said, glaring at me. "I left it at home," I said, sitting on the edge of one of the couches, my legs spread apart slightly, "but I really want to see this concert," I continued, stroking the inside of my legs slightly. "We'll see about that, now spread you're little. ’ He leered after her hungrily. A cockroach crawled out under the door. That’s embarrassing. A second cockroach followed it. Oops! A third ran across the floor. A flood of a hundred cockroaches ran amok! Chapter 9 – Dirty Sweetheart The plenty of sex helped Randalf acquire an appreciation of the human stink. Even making out after she had raided his dumpster had become a special treat he dangled in front of her. As every virgin is to his sweetheart, Randalf was hovering around Jenna. When Jenna. When all that resided in her gaping mouth was the head of his cock, he slowly eased her head back in again, slowly picking up a rhythm as Seven guided her. To anyone else that owned a CB or not, this would have seemed like a very bazaar situation. After all, the CB, the submissive position in the relationship, was in the dominant position, controlling its master. But Sophie was different from most owners, hell, she was different from most humans. She liked it when Seven shared with her his. She bent down and sucked the huge cockhead into her mouth. She sc****d her teeth over the wide rim, and then it was in. Tight and warm, her mouth sucked and her head moved up and down.Her pussy still hummed. It seemed jealous of her eagerly sucking mouth and her squeezing, pumping hands. But Daddy wants this, she decided. She sucked harder. Her hands found his swollen balls and squeezed them.She made her mouth imitate what her tight pussy had just done. She moved in long strokes that snapped.