After couple of more knocks I opened the door and asked him to come in. I turned back to get the milk container and also bent down for him to look wel...l at my butts.To manage the situation, I spoke to him that sorry, I was taking bath and hence the delay. He simply smiled at me. Now I saw a big bulge in his trousers. He was trying to hide it but I never took my eyes off. All these happened in not less than a couple of minutes. His job was over and about to leave. But today he strangely paused. My apprehension for my future grew but as I walked away from the helicopter with a shopping bag in each hand and approached the pair I couldn't help but smirk for she was no longer looking as immaculately elegant as she had a few hours previously. Her suit was rumpled and dirty, her hair a half sorted mess and she sported a crackingly black right eye. I couldn't resist the temptation. "Really had to work for your money, did you?" Up yours, bitch!" she snarled back angrily as her pimp glared at. I saw the large lump in his leather pants and licked my lips. "Undo My pants," he commanded.I unbuckled his belt, undid his buttons, and unzipped his fly. It took everything I had to not yank down his pants immediately.He fished his cock out of his pants and I was hit with the heady smell of man and leather. I opened my mouth in anticipation and he chuckled. He began slapping me in the face with his hardening cock, across each cheek. With each hit, his cock got harder and, eventually, he began. My pussy, betraying me again, is dripping.I crawl into the living room. It is a very long crawl. The blonde (Jennifer!) is reading, sitting on the couch, her wonderfully long legs on the coffee table. My head is about level with her ass, peaking out of her shorts.Jennifer holds up a finger, freezing me in place, as she finishes reading the page she’s on. She reaches over and takes the spoon out of my mouth.“Yes?” she asks. Her green eyes bore into mine. She has an aura of confidence and power.