He would push the head of his cock into me, hold it for a while and then pulls it out. Once again he puts in the head and takes it out. He was teasing...me mercilessly. With every push I was closer to cumming. “Don’t tease me” I muttered between moans, “Stop tormenting me". To which he said “Tell me what you want me to do with this big black cock. If you want me to then you have to say it." He demanded, to which I simply wailed “Fuck me please… oh fuck me please, I want that big cock inside me. I. I can drop her like a hot potato if that is what you want. You are the keeper of the keys to my cock. OK?" Sounds like a deal," said Ellen with a grin."Did you bring your clothes for work tomorrow?" I asked."Nope, I will need you to drop me back at my place a little later," she said."Do you mind if I bring some stuff of mine with me to your place? I would like to wake up with you tomorrow morning."Ellen leaned in and kissed me again. "You can stay at my place every night. If that's what you. You two will go pick up trash now. And I want you to save every scrap of it. We’re going to store it for the rest of the week. If you don’t fill up at least one full bag each, then Mr. Nelson has agreed to call your parents in for consultation. Now go. I’d suggest you try filling your bags.”Bobby had easily recognized Jerry’s lie. None of the teens detected the fact that Mindy’s information about how Mr. Nelson was ready to call parents in was a total fabrication. She’d made it up on the spot.. Plus he had not received his two thousand a month. I remembered that from my conversations with him. He had told me he'd had to work his butt off to meet some of his bills.Apparently the executor had not only not informed my client of the terms of the will, but was keeping it totally secret from him. Well, I knew enough about probate law in this state to know my client had a good case if he desired to go to court. Taking family to court was a nasty business. It caused all kinds of hard.