"I probably shouldn't have taken my treat early, but those are the perks of being the boss, you know?" Laura was disappointed. She wanted to do more to thank the man for giving her his cum. She settled for staying seated on the dildo-chair and spreading her legs even wider for him. At least here she'd have no problem staying wet until they were done - the harder challenge was resisting the urge to bounce up blowjob and down ever so slightly until she orgasmed. It took a couple more hours for the workmen to complete their work. The outdoor shower and fences got done, and the dildos were affixed throughout the house - including on one of the couch seats, several of the wooden kitchen stools, her computer chair (of course). and a couple just sticking out of the carpet in tits corners of rooms. The last surprise was to see the TV in the lounge room removed, and replaced with one of a similar size with an ominous black box screwed to the side. As the work reached its conclusion, Laura had been getting more nervous, but also more excited. She was out of her mind with lust from being perched on the dildo, her full body on display to strange men. She didn't want to give them all blowjobs - no lesbian wanted to have group sex with men - but at the same time she did, and the thought of tasting their cum made her pussy clench happily around the dildo. She felt when they were finally adorable finished and took their dicks out of their pants, she might cry and cum at the same time. So it was with a mixture of shock, relief, and horrible frustration that she discovered she was going to be saved from sucking their cocks. As the work was completing, a second car pulled up in the driveway outside, and the person who got out was Amy. She had come from the Mayim Clinic to check on the work. When Amy came through the door, Laura was scrambling to get off the dildo-chair, somehow under the impression that having a dildo in her cunt in front of Amy was more embarrassing than the rest of the circumstances or the things she had done with Amy previously. She was not entirely successful, in her haste, and ended up falling on all fours in front of the chair, the dildo scraping blonde her cunt-flesh slightly as oral it slid out. Amy looked amused. She came to stand in front of where Laura was on all fours, and she ruffled Laura's hair as she might to a dog. "Are you Kitten Tits today?" she asked. Laura nodded, blushing, climbing to her feet and wishing she wasn't naked and horny. "Have you been good for the workmen, Kitten Tits?" Amy asked. Laura nodded. "What did you do for them?" Amy asked. Laura blushed more. She smiled and eagerly nodded her head. I sobbed “Yes Master.” There was nothing slow and sensuous. Imogene leaned forward, shifting the way her pussy gripped my cock. When she leaned over for her next shot, the man stood directly behind her and reached down on both sides and picked her tits up off the table. “And I’d rather be properly cooked at home and eaten by adorable friends and family now than find myself older and sold commercially and be cut blowjob up for supermarkets. Walking was really painful like hell for me. My thighs started painting at every step I took. And I noticed a glow on her face. I knew we were going to have a gun safe, but when will the locksmith guy get to installing that? I wondered how many asses he ate in the slam, how many mouths ate him eagerly. I pushed into her asshole. I glanced at the other table and the woman was saying something more the man who turned in his chair to watch. Her boobs were a little bit bigger than mine so the shirt was pretty tight on her. The sides scoop so low that there was nothing down to the one inch sides on her hips. We would hang out during lunch and coffee breaks and even meet up outside the oral tits office occasionally. The men chuckled but never slowed. Then she hears it. I flicked through her mouth, teasing her. Jill gave me a blonde little hip bump, indicating I should pull out. As the surface of his ass started to glow red from the assault, Brennan ceased his barrage and layed his hand on Joey's right globe, feeling the heat. Quietly, forcefully, the words echoed between us.