”“What time will you pick me up tomorrow?”“6:00am. We’ll stop for breakfast in Rutherford with Liz and Paul as we planned.”“Are we going...to see your parents?”“Yes, though we won’t stay too long. We’ll be back here for Vespers.”“OK. Did anything ever happen with that Protestant preacher?”“Yes. Melody finally set things up. It will be on November 3rd at 1:00pm. Would you like to be there?”“To see you mop the floor with him?! Yes!”“You have a lot of confidence in me.”“First of all, you’re going to. Why do I instinctively know what that means? I start nuzzling around the base of Mr. Gorgeous's cock, I love the sexy smell of his crotch and the feel of the hairs there. Mmmmm! "I'm real horny babe, and I have to get back to work soon." He speaks! But I don't like what he's saying, particularly. What does he think, that he's just going to shove it in my mouth, quickly offload and leave me kneeling on this dirty floor with a mouth full of jism and a pounding ache between my legs? Just so he can. Her gorgeous long red hair framed her curvy little body. Her face was the kind that could appear in some teen magazine as a model. If the little nerd hadn’t whored her out, she could have been a Miss Teen America some day. But now he owned her! Thanks Jerome. The slut was looking down obscuring her face. “Look at me slut” he said.Latoya was afraid to look at this man but she responded to his command. She saw a monster of a man that ordinarily she would think was very sexy. He was tall, lean,. .She simply continued, looking up nodding and winking at him...“Oh...here it comes...oh..oh...ughhh” as he tensed up... trying to shove his cock even further down her throat he unleashed a blast of warm cream that she was waiting for, for so many months. I tasted heavenly as she gulped down every drop of it... still looking up into his eyes. Once it was all gone and she began to feel him go limp, she let it slip out of her mouth and slid back up his body to him. “So..was it worth waiting 45.