“Duh, silly. But I just didn’t feel like you should waste that lovely come in my mouth. Wouldn’t you rather have it in my pussy?” “Oh god, y...s, just fuck me til I come.” “Hey now, you’re going to have to be a tad more polite if you want that sort of treatment.” “Please. Please ride me. I want to come inside you!” “Better. You’d better keep it that way too or else you won’t get to fill me up like you want to.” I move my body down. My pussy is dripping at this point and I rub it all over his. It was a mess. I ran hot soapy water in the sink and dipped a rag in it to clean the blades and major parts. The water was dark brown by the time I was almost finished.Ronnie walked into the kitchen and pressed her hands into her lower back. "Oh! I finally got most of it up. Almost broke my back." You okay in there?" Yeah. Finally. I'm sorry. I couldn't get a subway up here fast enough, I got here too late to clean up." That's all right." I swished the rag around the big fan blades to soak up. " Funny." Juan snickered. "I was betting he'd be a perfect fit." What are you basing that on?" I asked."His survey response." Speaking of, I need to see that thing. What kind of questions are we asking?" None." Sean answered. "It's a video game." A what?"They all laughed. "You didn't show Boss the game?" Ivan checked on dinner. "You gotta see this!" Yeah." I agreed. "I gotta see this. Now. First, Yann, go get some clothes for those two and run a load of laundry. Sean, Juan, show me this. She had screwed up on her timing and she was angry with herself. She had some professional pride. She glanced up at him and he looked confused too. He did not know whether to feel pleased with the excellence of her blow job or angry at being cheated out of her cunt.Would he get angry? Should she offer him some money back? Should she sweet talk him and keep the money?'Don't worry. You can still fuck me.' She knew he had not seen her spit. She always spat it out. She charged ten quid for a blow.