He moved his from her shoulders to her hair and back. She paused when she reached the sensitive underside of his rod’s head, gently flicking out her...tongue a few times, tasting a light hint of his pre-cum. She took him the purple head of his manhood in her mouth and, though she didn’t think it possible, felt him grow as she sucked fiercely. Meanwhile his hands had fallen to the bed, where he grabbed at the sheets, forced into another world by the pleasure. A weaker man would have dealt his load. When she came down this time, my cock pushed into her tight ass. Her eyes widened, and a soft moan escaped her lips. How about this? she asked, her voice an octave higher. I smiled, Thats more like it. Roni handed me a headset, and I placed it over my head and adjusted it. Then she handed me a set of notebook cards. It was Polish written phonetically in English. I didnt know exactly what I was reading, but I knew the gist: worship Mary and me, obey our laws, do not make pacts with demons, love. Before I knew what we were doing, I was pulling him off the dance floor and up to the next level. There was a bathroom up there. Less used than the one downstairs. I pulled him into the bathroom, that was gratefully empty, and closed the door, sliding the dead bolt into place. I turned around and threw myself back into the kissing. He pulled me forward and kissed me hungrily. I was so horny, I couldn’t think straight. He smelled like vanilla, I remember thinking. It was intoxicating. He pushed. Something he very much loves to express, he works for the money, not me. He gives me money for certain things -- food, to pay the bills -- but I must always show him receipts. It's humiliating. I'd got myself into this nightmare marriage but I now wanted out... After weeks and weeks of searching for a job, filling out applications, sending my resume to different companies, my lucky day finally arrives. I finally have an interview as a maid. Not the most glamorous job, but it will be a pay.