I already know what’s next as I drop and start doing push-ups.After we are released for lunch, I head out to my car to find Sharon asleep. I get in ...nd start the car, which wakes her up.“Did you eat,” I ask.“No,” Sharon fires back. “I can’t believe you expected me to walk to get my food.” I sigh and start the car. For someone that wants a normal life, she is acting like a spoiled brat.I decide to take her home since I don’t have to be back until 1pm. I can feed her and get her settled into the. I have regretted this over the years. You see, Sally was the type who wanted to totally dominate the man she was screwing. She had to come first, she had to be eaten to at least a couple of orgasms before she would even remove her panties. Then she had to be really ready and wet before she would allow a cock in her. As I think back, I guess she was the first bondage freak I ever knew. Maybe thats why I hate bondage now.She took her time with me. I noticed several things in the course of the. ," Walter said.I knew he was right because I couldn't feel my legs at the moment. I knew I was on the kitchen floor and I wondered why. Rita placed another cold cloth on my head, removing the old one. I was regaining my bearings and began remembering what had happened. Feeling like a fool for fainting was nothing compared to the way I was feeling about the possibility of having contracted a venereal disease. I looked at Gay and Nina and wondered if Rita had told them why I had fainted.I was. I could taste a little pre-cum, and his cock smelled like sex. As I pushed it further into my mouth and my tongue started licking, he looked at me and asked, ‘You taste momma’s pussy on there don’t you baby?’ I sort of nodded. He then pushed his cock deeper into my throat, bringing tears to my eyes. ‘I didn’t hear you,’ he said. ‘Mhmm,’ I responded with a mouthful. He slapped me again. ‘What did you say?’ he demanded. ‘Y..Yes…Yes Sir!’ I responded. ‘Good girl,’ he moaned as he continued to.