Then there was a slow dance. I tried to get away, but Eddie grabbed me quite hard as not to let me go. Instead of making a scene I began to dance, and...my body began to tremble as Eddie began to breathe down my neck. I felt his body pressing unto mine. His cologne scent was intoxicating. One of his hands was pressing me from my back while his chest was pressing me from the front.I soon began to feel an exquisite pressure on my breasts. He had managed to sneak a hand and was cupping my right tit.. Maybe 'paternalistic' was a stretch. He seemed to care, but wasn't willing to do anything. All the girls (his word, not mine!) were self-employed contractors, with no benefits. His main goal was to make sure she was getting good medical care and that Tess was being looked after.In other words: Crys was on her own. She was unconscious, her body broken in more ways than you could count, in an intensive care suite that probably cost more per day than she had, and "Good luck. Hope it works out.". I cud never imagine that she would be such a bitchy whore.She then looked at me and started smiling.She then told me that she wanted to ride on my cock for a long time but never got a chance.She told me that her husband remained ill most of the time and cud not fulfill her desires .I was now sure that this was my day.She asked me if I had any feelings for her.I told her that I always wanted to fuck her and drink all her milk.She then opened the buttons of her shirt,opened the skirt and told me. I hardly made it up front got the key headed back again to find when I tried the door it wasn't locked. I burst in as mother was now really calling to find a large black man standing to answer his call from mother nature shaking a cock that was so large it almost had a life of its own and he was smiling at me. He saw that I couldn't look away from the sight before me. He didn't say anything just said you like as he walked past. I realized that it had got my attention and I almost forgot my.