He gently grasped my hair and pushed my head down so that he slid deep into my throat. I took as much as I could, gagging gently. I pulled out, turned... on by the sight of his dick wet with my saliva. He groaned, "You're so good at that," and then grunted when I took him swiftly in my mouth again, taking him all the way until I gagged again.Wrapping one of my little hands as far around his thickness as I could, I began stroking and sucking him in the rhythm I know he likes. "Yes, baby, yes,. She started rubbing her own body with her hands, gently sliding all over her nakedness. I pushed my fingers inside of her and she let out a loud yelp. As I fucked her with my fingers, her hands rose up her body and cupped both her breasts. “Harder baby, harder,” she moaned. I jammed my fingers into her cunt as her body started to quiver against me. She pinched her nipples and tilted her head back so her soft, wet hair brushed against my chest. “Baby, don’t stop, just listen,” she whispered as. Luckily the mess was just a broken jar of pickles so cleaning up the mess was easy and not gut wrenching like the last one. I picked up the glass, tossed it and the pickles into my trash bucket and started mopping up the mess. As I turned to take one last swipe with the mop I saw her again, this time she had one of the large pickles between her thumb and forefinger carrying it towards me, “Here, you missed one,” she said. I was shocked, it was like the little bitch had radar and was tracking my. I thrash wildly, attempting to knock him away from me. Screaming with everything I have, praying someone will hear me. I flinch when he laughs harshly into my ear, "What’s the matter? Is it too cold in here? Would you like me to warm you up?" my body jerks as he lands two swift smacks to each of my breasts. Tears flood the fabric covering my eyes; He fists my hair forcing my head back. Through gritted teeth he demands, "Stop your tears......now!!!!" Feeling warmed up yet, slave?" Hmmm I think.