"You move around in front of me and tell me to clean your cock off with my mouth. Your hand is in my hair and you lift my head and push your throbbin...g shaft into my mouth. I lick it and suck it hard, dragging my teeth all along it. You push it into the back of my throat and I swallow hard over and over, fucking your cock head with my throat muscles.. "FUCK YES!!" you roar as you keep fucking my throat, until you cum hard filling my mouth with your thick load.. I swallow desperately trying. "The boards lift up easily enough, there's a lifting eye in a few of them," I said."Oh right, found one," she replied. "Yes the insulation is below the current standard so you probably would qualify for a grant for that ... bugger!" She finished with an expletive as her torch failed."Hold on and don't move, I'll get my own torch," I called."Thanks," she replied. "I don't like the dark at all."It didn't take long before I joined Chrissy in the loft with my own torch and held it up so she could. 'Then she heard her tormentor giggling and, on her lower abdomen, just below her suspender belt she felt the sensation of tiny feet pitter-pattering around on her alabaster flesh - and the unmistakeable sensation of a****l whiskers against her delicate skin. 'What the fuck is THIS?' thought Liz - 'That was too light to be even a kitten walking on my belly...' And then it dawned on her as she felt the vibration from the tube in her pussy - the pitter-patter of a rodent’s feet, meandering its way. She walked up the stairs until she reached the 4th floor. She entered the apartment and as expected, her parents already went to bed. Possibly several hours ago. Nela hoped they were not too worried about her coming back that late in the evening. Yes, they kept assuring her, that she was old enough to stay away for as long as she wanted. But still they were not able to hide worried expression in their faces when she came back late in the evening. For a moment she was thinking about going into.