”“You dirty bitch!” He said, squeezing her tits hard and ramming his cock into her.“Shut up a and fuck me,” she responded, “don’t wait f...r me, l’m nearly cumming already, your father will be home soon.”“You two are like rutting dogs,” they heard Laura say from the kitchen door, “you’re lucky it was me and not Dad.”“Go and keep a lookout for him while l finish with Mum,” David ordered, feeling his orgasm approaching, “l’ll fuck you later when Dad goes out.”“Pig!” She replied, turning to watch. I quickened my pace and let more and more slide in. I reached down and started to stroke my cock, but I was quickly reprimanded by my wife and told not to touch myself unless given permission. Then I felt pressure being applied to the back of my head and my throat at the same time.“That’s it, just open your throat. It’s OK, bitch.”She was making me deep throat her cock. She worked patiently, easing in a bit more each time as my throat opened. After a few minutes, the entire 7 inches were down. Not saying a word and continuing to hold the silence, they both got out of the car as fast as they could and sprinted up the stairs and into the apartment, both burning with major desire for the other. No sooner than the door was shut, they were all over each other. They began tugging at each other’s clothes, desperate to get them out of the way. The clothes came off quicker than ever, and by the time they were to Mia’s room, they were both completely stripped down, still kissing one another.. However within her first few months itself she realized that there was no break coming regardless of how hot she thought she was. Everyone just wanted to fuck her and then maybe she could a shot at playing the heroines friend. Not very happy with this situation and not wanting to whore her self out she decided to start dancing in groups which did the background extra work for songs. It was decent, she didnt mind it. They gave her two meals a day transport and on top of if they paid her. She was.