Well, most of the pleasure. The clamps on my nipples did release a tingling that I had to admit felt good.The vibration of my moaning on his cock, pus...ed Russell over the edge. With one last thrust to the back of my throat, he growled, “Yyyyyyessssssssss,” and shot a massive load down my throat. I swallowed as much as I could, and the rest dribbled down my cheeks and onto the floor. Wow, I loved the taste of cum. I thought about how much I’d changed in such a short time.As Russell pulled his. I had to place my hands on the walls to keep from falling and soon I started to feel the rise of my second orgasm.I assumed that after making me cum Odette was finished with me and would allow me to get dressed, but she turned me around. I had to place my hands on the wall in front of me, as she made me bend forward, causing my butt to stick out. Then she placed her hands on my ass cheeks and spread them apart. I felt her cold breath on my asshole. I couldn’t believe it when she licked my. I’ll help myself.”A minute later, the black man settled on the porch beside Jerry and opened the can. With a grin, he took a sip and then said, “That neighbor of yours wants to tie me down.”“A scrawny guy like you? I wonder what she sees in you,” remarked Jerry with a straight face.“Women go crazy over my bald head,” replied Henry just as seriously.Both of them broke out laughing with the ease of men that had traded a long-standing joke. Jerry noticed that Mr. Atkins was crossing the street and. Lorrie had all the updates on the property. “There were no liens recorded on either and the owner was listed as a Delaware corporation with a Washington DC phone number that was in those reserved for government,” she said.“The property tax on the Montana site was twelve cents an acre, with the property description as ranch and range land. The property tax on the fifteen thousand acres of swamp and bayou was sixty thousand dollars. I guess crawdads, gators, muskrat, and water moccasins added.