"Make me two eggs over easy, don't breakthem also Whole Wheat toast, fresh squeezed orange juice and coffee. I'llbe down shortly." Yes Mister Jimmy, I...ll have it ready Sir," I replied in my littlesingsong voice."Good Girl," his muffled voice coarsely replied.Into the kitchen I went and struggled with getting everything ready inthe half hour I had. I must have destroyed six eggs to get two sunnyside-up with unbroken yolks. The rest was pretty easy and I had it alldone and on the table when Jimmy. The old adage, “Use it ... Or Lose it!” is true about many things in life.Reading a page about every ten seconds converts to a little under three thousand words a minute. Compared too the average adult reader’s speed of about two hundred words per minute that was reading as fast as a speeding ... Bullet.No, I didn’t want my chain of thought to linger on THAT!The spooky thing about training for speed reading is you’d think that reading faster you’d miss stuff. Actually, going faster, reading. Dave now sat on the couch right in front of me. He said, “I bet you like to see me fuck Sarah again!” Sarah got down on her knees and began to suck on Dave’s big cock. It only took a few minutes and Sarah brought Dave’s cock back to attention. She went at his cock like I had never seen before. The sound of her slurping on it filled the whole lower level. It had been a good 10 minutes when Dave stood up off the couch. He was ready to fuck Sarah again as he moved her to the arm of the couch. He. Then the bastard pressed all his weight into the next thrust, pinning my upraised buttocks up in air while supported by the pillows.I felt my Black Master entering me deeply. I sensed my own thong being torn to pieces due his hard pounding. He was very brutal in my cunt…But if also felt so good and then I spread my long legs even wider allowing him to impale me even deeper. My toes began to curl and my hips bucked in rhythm with Jerome’s thrusts. He grabbed a fistful of my curly hair and.