Maurice sucked up all of my juices as they oozed from my pussy. I bucked my hips at his face and dug my fingernails into the back of his head. Pleas...rable bolts of electricity tore through my body while thunder rumbled in the sky above. I clenched my eyes shut and called out his name. Maurice continued to pleasure me until I experience a second orgasm a few minutes later. It’s not that often that I enjoy being with my customers, but Maurice was totally different. Maurice pulled me out of. .. your instinct is to turn but the fingers hold your head in place - staring straight ahead... a strong hand has taken control... you feel warm breath on your neck right before you hear my voice.... Thank you for coming... You will not disappoint...I pul your hair slightly to open your neck to me.. i feel you freeze as my teeth touch your skin... I bite. not hard enough to draw blood.. but enough to where I feel you tense beneath my fingers.. I grab your hair a little tighter and hold you in. " That's right, and you make him understand that you're his wife, but you're my whore."Ordinarily, Melody would recoil at that term, coming from a big Navy town as she did, but these weren't ordinary circumstances. At that moment, she'd have ordered WHORE personalized license plates for the family station wagon and paid for it with the children's lunch money. She said, "Yes, I'm your whore, Saul. I'll tell him that and make sure he understands." You gotta tell him in front of the Pastor before. ''You just don't know how to go about it.' I said as I watched Lucy studying me as I walked to stand immediately in front of her. 'Watch!' I said and then picked Lucy up for a kiss. Her reluctance was very short lived as was, for us at least, the kiss.By the time I put her back down Helen was laughing loudly. 'Well I must admit, I've never tried that particular tactic. You have some news for me then?'I had just made the introductions when a young man picked up one of Lucy's pricier bowls..