She held in front of her with gloved hands a black, highly-polished leather brief case. It appeared to be chained to her wrist.She stood motionless on...the curb-side, staring straight ahead for a short time, before a second visitor joined her. Whereas the woman was tall and thin, the man that joined her was little more than half her height and almost twice her girth. He, too, wore a dark pinstriped suit and almost in parody of the city gentleman carried a rolled umbrella and a bowler hat. From. It was also quite nice to get ridof the taste of cock and cum in her mouth. Or worse even the taste ofJohn's piss. Although she couldn't taste it anymore, the memory of it'staste still made her shudder. This was the first good thing she had hadever since arriving here.Due to the enormous difference in portion size Marcy was done wayearlier than John was. She wasn't done for long though. As soon as Johnnoticed he smirked at her. "I still have a big piece of meat for you ifyou're still hungry.. You look down, holding my hair tighter. "Not just a pretty face are we?" You growl softly, I look up at you as you are seeming to tense up already. You take your cock out of my mouth, looking slightly surprised. You smirk a little. "It's always the innocent ones that give the best head." I feel slightly proud of the comment, but I'm knocked quickly out of my moment as I'm lifted to my feet. "Lie on the bench for me." I sit on the bench about to lie down. "Quickly!" You bark as I snap out of it. It was even more devastating than his lips had been, and she exploded into a third orgasm that forced a high keening “Eeeeeeee” from her lungs with the force of it. Her teeth ground together as her still sore lips stretched into a grimace of ecstasy. It was impossible to feel this good and not die, she thought, almost in terror.But she didn’t die. And when movement won out over deep heat, he stroked. Now he was gentle. The feel of her muscles pulling at him was exquisite to him, and he savored.