"Your gonna suck me good bitch." He crawled up me chest and squatted over my chin with his engorged cock wavering in my face. He propped my head diago...al with a pillow. Then he grabbed his hard cock and slapped me over and over. I just moaned and looked at him in submission, hoping that he would forgive me for not giving my asshole to him yet. Then he violently fucked my face, leaning hard on my face with his whole body weight. I choked, gasped, and cried but didn't complain, how dare I after. Then dropped to my knees on the floor in front of her, pulling her tights completely off, and then her panties. I buried my head between her legs, revelling in the warm wet pussy that greeted me. My tongue worked into her pussy, and flicked across her clit as she lay back moaning."Stick your fingers in my cunt." she said. Well, what was I to do? I slid two fingers in while I kept on licking. Her juices were flowing thick and fast, my hand getting wetter and wetter, down to the wrist. "Stand. The segmented things, transparently thin and like a palm-sized pillbug continued to shimmy up me. I made another ineffectual stab with the rock and to my surprise, the onrush of panic dulled.As though I had been drugged.I knew I should have still been terrified, but something switched, as though this weird bug was no more than a tick I could have burned out at my convenience.The rationales seemed to come out in another voice, like an actress paid to give her best interpretation of my internal. She didn’t know I was there, just kept making a sandwich on the butcher block counter. I watched, silent.I knew it had been a long couple weeks for Chloe. She had hopped back and forth over five continents in pursuit of the fabrics she used to design her lines of clothes. My weeks had been typical, quiet, secluded. She worked so I could pursue my passion of writing, more a hobby right now and certainly not paying our bills.She was an angel, emotionally and physically. I made love to her form in.