With a groan you put a hand into her the hair at the nape of her neck and gently push her back down. “What I think Pet, is that you should spend les...s time talking and more time doing your damned job. I told you to make me cum.” She smiles at the husky tone of your voice, and looks back down to your cock. With fresh energy she dives her mouth back down on your sensitive glans and attacks like it’s the most delicious thing she has seen in her life. You keep your hand on her neck, closing and. “This is some kind of joke, right?”I said, “Nope. It’s no joke. Order him to do something to convince you.”“Strip, and give me twenty,” she blurted out.“Yes, mistress,” Jeff happily replied as he pulled all his clothes off and got down to start his pushups.Gloria watched with wide eyes as he did the first twelve, then scanned the surrounding area to see if anyone else noticed what was going on.I said, “I made everyone ignore whatever we do over here, just like how I made you take off your bra. Whitey was walking a bit funny now and the others teased her about her recent shouts that sounded so piggy that they repeated, “Oink, Oink!” more than once bringing tears of remorse to her soft blue eyes about her dreadfully unladylike behavior in Tarzan Jr.’s hands.The bedroom grew silent as they rested in the darkness and all dreamed of the quiet majesty of their homeland and the stillness of the constant struggle to stay on top of the food chain at all costs.Tarzan Jr. woke up with Whitey on. Just then the wand abruptly shut off. The bed springs creaked awkwardly as she scrambled from the bed and padded to the bathroom again. The creak of the bathroom door gave way to the sound of the lid against porcelain, and she sat on the toilet. I imagined fingers blurring over her clit, her head tipped back, hair tousled, lips apart as she panted heavily towards uniting the fires inside her body. I wanted to be there with her, to come when she did, so I began bouncing more forcefully on my.