His cock was magnificent about as long as a traditional school ruler (12 inches) but the thickness had me mesmerized! I had fantasied about being fuck...d by a hugely hung black guy but never told anyone nor ever believed it would actually transpire. He began licking and sucking my big hard nipples as I soon found my hand was unable to clasp his extremely thick cock. I laid down on the mattress and he began licking my already wet pussy, I noticed about 3 people stood at the door which was now. The evenings are always to short, there is always too little time, always work in the morning and all too soon it is time to go to bed. It is 12.30, I am exhausted and Master seems fatigued, we wash, clamber into bed, I snuggle against His chest and fall asleep deliriously happy. Maybe I had a minute, perhaps even two then Master’s hand is on my wrist. He lifts my hand moves it from His chest to rest on His cock. I feel it against my palm, encircle it with my fingers, stroke it gently, feel. "I've got to get you out of the way," she said as she looked around the room, when her eyes spotted a blanket box against the wall under the window, she moved over to it and opened the lid. She began removing some of its contents and placing others against the sides, next she walked back to the bed and began untying the rope that fastened my ankles to the bottom of the bed. She moved quickly up to the top of the bed and untied the other rope, bringing my hands down against my stomach she rolled. You'd need to hire another three or four people to do what you do too. People can't all handle this kind of work, they get beaten down by rejection. You'd always be hiring and training new people." Is there a salary that goes with the job?" Hell no boy. I'm not paying somebody to do nothing. That's what a salary is for. You make money by selling. You make a little more from training, because you get a dollar override on anything the person you train sells too. You don't sell, you don't make any.