They both snapped out of their respective trances. Ally spoke first. “Take our pants off, Kitten.” she said, and as quickly as she spoke her comma...d, Kitten was at work. He sat them both down on their couch, Ally on the left, and Vivi next to her. He unbuttoned Vivi’s pant-button with his teeth, lowered her pants to her ankles, and finally off. He quickly noticed a tattoo just above her pubic hairline, of a black rose, with bloody thorns, then moved up to her belly button and gave it a little. He kind of shook his head and then asked "Why were you speeding?" I hung my head, and said even more quietly "Because I have to pee." This time, he really laughed. Without speaking further, he walked back to his car with my information, and then in a very short amount of time he returned. He looked at me with a silly grin, and handed back my information, and told me to slow down, and go straight home so that I could relieve myself. I said "Yes, Sir," again, and then carefully pulled out,. I'm not leaving her in here alone with you. Just let her go."His smile was filled with compassion all at odds with the gun he held. "Then, by all means stay. Birthing is a woman's work, after all. In fact, that's a much better idea than a doctor coming in here. He might try something stupid."The woman visibly swallowed. "Look, I don't know what your problem is, but she needs a doctor."Swaggwell pointed at the phone. "When someone calls, you can find out what you need to do. This is actually a. I ran my tongue along the underside as I bobbed my head up and down. His cock was hot against my lips and tongue and he was starting to moan. I was not about to let him shoot his load into my mouth. I had another place that was aching with fire. I slid his cock out of my mouth with a "pop". And a look of disappoint crept across his face. I didn't care this was not our agreement. I stood up and unbuttoned my jeans, letting them fall to the floor. I removed my polo shirt as well and hung it on.