Pushing my head down, taking as much of you as possible and then sliding back to the head. Your cock is covered with my warm wet saliva – something ... don’t usually do unless I am going to ride you … but I don’t want to this time. I want to make you come from this blow job as my gift to you.I begin an easy slow rhythm of up and down as if my pussy was sliding up and down your cock … fucking you but with my mouth. Each down thrust as far as my throat will allow, feeling your hardness hitting the. "Hmmm?" Come on honey, let's go to bed. I don't like this game," he whined.He was getting ornery again. I don't know what possessed me, but I opened the drawer and pulled out a small knife. He immediately froze as soon as he saw it in my hand. I traced the sharp of the blade up and down his spine. "What did I say about turning around?"He hesitated. I heard him gulp. "You said not to." That's right." I squeezed his cock. It was harder now than ever. He might try to pretend, but I knew he liked. ’ A tap on the door interrupted us. It was Stella with a platter of food big enough to feed a tribe of Ethiopians for a year. ‘You eat up sweetie, I want your best when you’re ready,’ the old tart purred. Damn, a real live home cooked meal, the first I seen in probably years. There was a steak about the size of Rhode Island, corn on the cob, baked potato oozing butter, steaming hot biscuits and to top it off, apple pie. I didn’t even know where to begin. ‘Darlin’, would you do me a special. This was new for me. She held my head and lowered herself down telling me to lick her. I moved closer and kissed her really wet lips, moving up and down them softly. Again she ordered me to lick her. Slipping my tongue between her pussy lips I licked along the length of her slit, pushing it up into her hole then moving to circle her clitty. Anya pulled my head harder against her, calling for me to do it harder and faster. She was crying out in Polish as my tongue worked up and down her slit and.