She didn't speak, just reachign to hold her stomach. The brought two dog bowls one with water and one with dog food. "Eat!," he demanded. "I.. I'm not...hungry," she whispered. "Liar, eat," he said again. "EAT!," the other one barked. She reached her hand forward and started to pick up a piece of the food to smell it. "Like a bitch!," the other said. She slowly leaned her head forward and leaned her face into the bowl. She gagged a little. The smell was awful,. one she only associated with. I could feel her legs trembling as I continued my oral assault, and could hear her ragged breathing as I looked upward, past her breasts, to her flushed face. Her eyes half closed, her mouth slack, her hand mashing her breast, babbling almost incoherently. “Oh God!..Oh God!..Don’t stop! Make me cum, Rick! Make me cum!….Pleeeease!” Rasping my tongue against the underside of her clit sent her over the edge.She clamped her thighs around my head, a fistful of my hair in her hand, bathing my face in. "A glass of wine would be nice", she replied as she settled down into the very comfortable seat. She didn't drink wine when she had been with Ron for he wasn't a wine drinker and she hadn't come across him having a beer either. He was a tea drinker. As she settled down she wondered who her travelling companion would be, she didn't have long to wait but did get a bit of a shock to be address in very good English by the blackest man she had ever encountered. He smiled and his teeth were sparkling. I expected the seats to be covered in sensuous black velvet. Unfortunately, they were paisley like the seats in the other aisles. I was mildly disappointed.I hesitated at first; another woman was sheepishly perusing a book. She could have been my clone. She held it in her hand, away from her body, and quickly looked from side to side before turning a page. I fancied we were step ford wives about to be discovered-somehow we were the only two who survived the transformation from human into robot..
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