“Yes, but as I have said before, I would have cheated eventually, at least with you. Also, I know for a fact that Mr. Price has secrets of his own, ...ecause I saw him kissing a mysterious woman at a house next to the one that I was showing the other day. I just didn’t care enough about Monica to tell her. I suppose that I will now, though,” Amber assured me as she met my strokes with her wonderful hips and squeezed my dick with her tight pussy.“You would certainly have slept with me? No doubt in. I decided to wear a slutty cheerleader uniform. A very short skirt with no underwear and a tight shirt, showing very well that I did not have a bra. I hurried into the living room and kneeled on my knees."Cum Slut, where are you?" I'm in the living room, Master."You entered and my heart started beating very fast. Were you going to use me or not? I thought about your cock every minute of every day. Serving your cock is the only reason I exist even if I don't deserve it. Every day I hoped that. He would be here any minute They had been in bed for about two hours.He looked wonderful as always. Dark, fit, with thrillingly dangerous eyes, and that big great-looking cock.Her appearance captivated him as always. Couldn't take his eyes off her. All soft curves and smooth fair skin.He stroked every part of her body, cupping and feeling her breasts, sliding his warm hands up the underside of her thighs, raising and spreading them.He pinched and twisted her. "Pushing me back against the half glass wall I could barely sense the elevator move as she cupped my now aching balls and then unzipped my still cum-soaked slacks."They are so wet baby," she laughed, "Maybe I should blow them dry."With that, she fell to her knees and blew hot breath through my still wet slacks. Assuming we were hidden from the view below she began to lick my pants and was amazed at how much cum had seeped through. My attention was split between watching the floors rush by, the.