Since I'd thrown out Cindy, I'd thought about a new woman in my life. Why God cursed me with a strong sex drive and an appearance that turned women of..., I'll never know. Some ironic heavenly joke, I guess."Pearl, are you interested in making a deal?" What do you have in mind?" You don't have any place to live. I've got a brownstone with two bedrooms. You're a whore. I'm a guy that likes sex." Go on. I'm listening." I'll give you room and board if you cook and clean. I'll pay for the sex, but I. "C-c-c-c-could you p-p-p-please give m-m-me m-m-more heat, V-V-Vern! P-p-please!" Now Mindy," Vern sighed. "You know gas is expensive." Taking a brush, he stepped behind her and examined her arms that were shackled behind her back with her elbows locked together above her butt and her wrists locked together just below the back of her neck. He began brushing her long blonde mane, brushing out the bugs that had started to make a nest in it the night before.She sneezed and tried to flick the snot. “That is, unless you don’t want to.”“Fuck,” he murmured. “Yeah, I want it.”Emily squealed in delight, and her eyes turned glassy, mischievous. Jake felt his hand claw against the edge of the sofa. The room turned deathly quiet as Emily unbuckled his belt and yanked down his pants and underwear in one go. Emily's eyes went big as her father’s cock sprung out fully erect.“My god, daddy, it’s so big! Can I touch it?”“Go ahead.”Emily touched the side of his shaft with the most tentative of touches. Her pale skin, a contrast between the dark gray walls on which he holds her locked in ecstasy and his dark suit, still maintaining his ever-present coolness. The businessman still stands fully clothed in front of Leila who now is only clad in her mint green lace panties and summer wedges, which she was so happy to have bought. She can feel his mouth moving back up her neck and his tongue begins to trace the side of her jawbone before stopping at her earlobe. Leila opens her eyes and begins to.