I don't--"The words are whispers, lost into the darkness before they've begun as his lips caress my shoulder and then down over my arm to my hand wher... I look down to find him kneeling at my feet. I can't help myself but push my fingers through the dark, luxurious curls of his hair, like silk, as he rises before me again."I'm scared."He smiles warmly as he stands before me, my hands on his shoulders. "I'll never hurt you, Sasha. Just remember to breathe."I whimper as a hand slips over my tummy,. " I got up and said, "Mr. Ballard, I'm not sure Bill can make it. He goes to bed early because he gets up early."Ballard said, "I don't think I said ask him, I said tell him. I want him there and that is final. Now get your ass out there and keep my boys happy." I turned, holding my rubber dick. I walked out into my office area. It was 10 minutes to 8 and I thought I better call Bill's work and ask him to call me on his lunch hour. Grabbing the phone I dialed his office and when the lady. "Nah, I tried it, but I don't feel anything for other girls," Martha confessed."That's a pity, you don't know what you're missing." Oh, I do know," Martha responded. "But I just prefer a good stiff hot rod inside my pussy. And I think; I'm going to do that right now."And while Martha said that last part, she got up from the chair she was lying on."I think I'll join you," Sandra responded. "However, not in the same bed."Martha fake sighed with her hand on her chest and said, "Girl, you scared me. I hurried to the door to be the first to greet him. he walked in and I told him how glad I was he had came and was looking forward to getting to know him much better. ( hint hint) We went to the bar and he freshened my drink and poured him one. I led him over to where I had been sitting and we started to talk and pet a little as time went on the talking got less and the petting got hotter. I felt his hand cup my breast and start fondling my nipples. I could feel the wetness building between my.