Ken was the cream of his generation. He had a well-paid career with stellar prospects. He had a swish apartment in a fashionable district of London. H...e could retire to his bed, pull the covers over his head and sleep soundly with the knowledge his future was a fast motorway to riches and luxury.Life was good.Today... They'd snatched him off the streets of the capitol, in broad daylight, as he'd been returning to his office from an expensive lunch. Al-Qaeda? Anarchists? Criminal gangsters? Ken. She did say her man would cum first and that was how their sex life was like, him first. I didn't care at all about it, but wanted her fat ass on my face, and her pussy coating me with her juices. Pinky climbed back on and I worked to make her cum. She shoved my cock in her mouth and worked her magic. Didn't take long for her body to reward me with her pussy juices. She rode my face as she was cumming, making sure that I was getting all that was it. While her mouth was not on me, her hands were. He couldn't move.The men were listening. "I don't think anyone heard the bitch scream,"said Tom. The men relaxed. "But what good is she going to be to me gagged like this?" said Arthur plaintively. "I want her mouth." Don't worry," said Tom. "Have more faith in me. Let me work on thisdelightful creature. I can get this charming little creature so hot she'll beg for it. Just give me ten minutes. You keep watch."Arthur seemed doubtful. "You won't start the main course without me?" Don't worry.. ”Another week had passed and I still had no way of earning any money, but I had attended an interview for a Fish’n Chip job on Thursday morning. When I came home from the interview I sat in the kitchen pondering with my thoughts. I was still wearing my black mini skirt and blouse top from my interview. As I day dreamed hoping I got the job Tex arrived for his rent again. I did not realise he was staring at me until I turned around. “Well, do you have anything for me?” I looked at him, with a.