"Don't you?" Before I could answer sheslid to her knees in front of me and for the second time that night sheundid my zip. I was in a state of unfulfi...led excitement from the mealand my cock needed little encouragement to rise to the occasion. Jamie'shand quickly brought me to attention and then I felt her soft mouthenvelop the tip of my cock. I closed my eyes and let her take control ofme. Her head moved to and fro as she expertly played my cock. Her tonguewould flick across the head and then. She moaned. She knew the stripe was across the top of her butt, but when his hands pushed farther down to cup her cheeks she didn’t complain. If anything, she moaned a little and pushed back against his hands.He withdrew his hands and pulled her robe up to cover her back.“I ... um ... think ... I got it ... all. I’ll leave the jar here in case you need some more. Goodnight!” He fled from the room. Rebecca lay on her bed panting.“Oh goddess! What have I done?” she whispered. It was not, however,. It felt sort of cold and clinical because I could not see her or touch her. She was just servicing my body in a detached way. It made me feel like I wasn't a full person - more like a piece of equipment or maybe livestock. Despite this passionless method, I was in heaven. I was still wearing my tight little dress, and the sleazy fishnets. Here I was, bent over and dressed up like a whore; restrained in a doggy position while my captor pleasured me from behind. I certainly didn't feel like a man. She slipped her arms around me. My legs went weak. My mind was confused. I felt trapped by the insult. I didn't know what to say or how to react, because, deep down it was what I wanted, what I'd always wanted. I wanted to run and at the same insane time I wanted her to tell me what she had done."Do I taste good Sweetheart?" She teased. She wanted me to know without saying it. She wanted me to know that if she wanted to, she not only could, she was going to suck other cocks.I played dumb. "You.