If they stay late for us, their overtime comes out of our checks."So that was it. We all said goodby, I went to the door with them, and watched them p...ull away in their truck. I poured myself a drink and tried to relax, without success. As much as I enjoyed my little adventure with Eddie and Jose, now I was all horned up and ready for more. I decided to go downtown to my favorite bar and see if I could find someone to help put out the fire.I had a quick bite to eat, then went upstairs to clean. Clean. Betty wasn’t in Cindy’s room when she got back, and so she got dressed and spent the rest of the afternoon at her chores. Dinner that evening was the same as it always was, with Daddy talking about his stamp collection, and Stepmother saying that she was going out again this evening, as she seemed to be doing more and more often these days. Betty said nothing at all, and gave no hint about what she had made Cindy do upstairs, or of what she had seen. Saturday was just another work day,. You let out a slight moan and say "Hmmm, its going Fantastic." Just as your colleague leaves she gags even louder and pulls off your dick, while panting for air and stoking your hard cock. You look under your desk at her, and she looks like the prettest sex slave you've ever seen. Salava is all over her mouth and dripping off her chin. Her eyes are watering and her black makeup is running down her face. She looks you in your eyes and says "I'm hungry. Feed me your cum." And she goes. On the last few frames of the series, as the girl was released from her bonds, exhausted, covered in and leaking many loads of cum, her face again truly seemed to show raw emotions as she reached the apartment door dressed shabbily in her clothes only to find 2 burly men blocking her way, one holding a black hood, and the other a length of rope, presumably ready to take her on to some other new sexual adventure. Whilst not my normal type of sexual fantasy, the jar received its deposit all the.