Mmm, I love real women and I spent the next half hour watching her go back and forth with the boxes. Se intrigued me so much that I forgot my coffee a...d when I finally took a sip I almost choked and spit it out. Apparently I made quite a nose as Angela seemed distracted from her boxes and for the first time looked in my direction.She beamed a great pretty smile my way and I felt ashamed that I had my coffee all over my shirt. What a way to meet your new neighbor I thought. I smile back as good. "Jake fought through his blurred senses, still high on endorphins and theburning euphoria of fresh bruises. "Wait, don't we still have a halfhour?"She stalked around to his front, looking down at her broken slut. "Shutup, slave. I said we're done. You've had enough."He groaned and pushed himself into a kneeling position. Jake raised hishead and gazed up at his glorious Domina. "It's never enough. We bothknow that."She stared at him with stone-cold eyes, her arms crossed below herbreasts. She. He sat down, making sure Sam could reach his cock and then he took her hand and placed it around the naked length of his semi-flaccid cock. "You'll have to jack me, Samantha, until you get me to full hardness again since we just fucked and then I want you to slide this condom on me before you get on top of my cock, OK?"Helping Samantha position her hand around his cock so she could stroke him just right, Pete told her she needed to caress and knead his nuts too in order to get him fully aroused. . exquisite.He pushed me backwards toward the dining room table, staring down into my eyes, that hungry look more intense. I felt the table bump my back.... nowhere else to go.When he spoke there were only 2 words but it meant so much "turn .. around".It was a command not a request.I did as I was told, turning to face the table, butterflies in my belly once more. I knew what was coming....I swallowed hard.Johns hand on my back pushing me down firmly on the table, his feet between mine pushing.