He didn’t know how to answer properly. But then again, he was pretty open-minded and frank, so he said, “Stuff,” that’s it. I understood what ...e was trying to say, and having seen it already, I had to pretend a little.“Oh,” I said as I winked at him. “Well, that explains it then,” I said as I looked down on his boner. It had made a tent in his boxers. He quickly covered it up with his hands and was really embarrassed. “It’s fine. Don’t worry, I won’t tell Shanaya,” I said as I laughed.He smiled. Mary had been impressed that Big Momma had evidently rented one of those hard to trace mail boxes at one of the shipping stores downtown for transactions with her. She was further impressed that the file transfer box was also untraceable. Both were signs that Big Momma might be just the right one for the job.When Mary downloaded the file, it was a crystal clear video of The Target walking out onto her balcony in her robe, setting up her lawn chair, and then taking off the robe and rubbing. The leash tightened and tugged gently at her neck. After a moment of confused reluctance, she followed obediently. This night he was showing her off; she was his trophy slut. They walked along the city street for several blocks. Each stare met by her haughty eyes; the men lusting for her and the women cowed by her overpowering sexuality. Her hips sway seductively and the exposed flesh of her breasts glowing in the glare of the streetlights. The platinum chain connecting her nipples glittered. I felt my arousal push against her buttocks. My free hand soon found its way to her mound and began circling her soft tender lips. Terry was still asleep but her body was reacting to my touch. When I let a finger probe between those delicious lips, she was quite wet and it took little effort on my part for her pussy to ready for me. I slid my hard cock between her legs and guided it to her entrance. Very gently I pushed it into her receptive body. My full length slid in easily and I began a.