" I...I...I'm sorry about your fence, it was a joke, that's all!" Yes but we have to fix it don't we? And that costs money. We'll fix it, butwe think ...hat you should pay us back. Can you do that?" I don't have any money!" That's what we thought, so twice a week we think that you should come overand help me with the chores, like dusting and polishing the furniture,vacuuming the house, and helping me when I do the grocery shopping. I thinka few months of that should repay the debt, don't you?"It. ’ ‘Nora. Norrraaaa,’ he teased, rolling the r’s and making me giggle. ‘I like it. It suits you.’ ‘You were saying?’ ‘Well, I would like to try something. I could still please you, but I wouldn’t have to hurt you. And I was hoping that you would…agree?’ I hesitated. I had no inkling of what he could mean, although I knew in what sense he meant it. I was torn between apprehension at whatever it might be, and my lust for him. Lust won. ‘Alright. What is it?’ In reply, he moved over me and kissed. As he was licking, Mel pushed her cunt muscles, expelling the slimy cum from the bodyguard into his mouth. As he was doing this, the bodyguard walked up behind Bill, reached down with one hand and began tightly squeezing his balls, pulling them painfully backwards. This drew a scream of pain from Bill, which was quickly muffledwhen the bodyguard used his other hand to push his face back into Mel's soaking cunt. Leaning forward he whispered in Bill's ear "You weren't given permission to. Does it feel much better? Can you feel my touch?" She said "Yes, I like the way it feels. I can feel your fingers as they touch me." Yes, it is so much more sensual with a bald pussy. Feel my fingers as i run them over you. You are better to touch and kiss. Let me show you." I then ran a finger down her slit and over her clit. I felt her twitch. I said "You are so smooth. You feel real good. Close your eyes. Let me show you how good you can feel." She closed her eyes and I rubbed her pussy and.