"Don't." Why not?" he asked, with his lips pressed against my ear."Because." I tried again to push him away."Damn it, Daisy. Just tell me what the pro...lem is. I can't read your mind." How was the party?" It was real nice. Now, tell me what's wrong with you." Are you ashamed of me, John?" What? Why would you even ask me that?"I simply sat and watched realization drop on him like a bomb."Aw, shit." He let go of me and rubbed his hands over his face.I stood and returned the broom to the closet,. In his fridge are several sealed containers full of cum.Once a week his Goddess invites all the stray homeless men over and holds her own cumdump party, giving them full reign of Her pig to use and abuse. Her only requirement for them is that they wear specially designed condoms that are unbreakable and reusable. The cum that is collected is then poured in these containers. Every meal he must mix his food with a cup of old cum. At first he could barely stomach the taste, but he quickly learned. She looked like a porn star. She was about my same height but her heels made her tower over me, they also made her large ass sit perfectly on her legs and jiggle when she walked. I could not wait to make that ass jiggle from humping. Her breasts were large and her body curvaceous, and it made my dick super-hard.“Now don’t you feel more comfortable in that outfit?”“Yes. Yes-Sir” she said.“I’m here because you hired me, but now that I am here, I am in complete control. Say it”“Y-you are in. ." You wouldn't have kicked her out of bed," suggested Marta."It'd be like fucking my sister. It did get a little incestuous though. We had phone sex." Good for you," said Mary. Marta frowned at her. "Joe said she was horny!" You're right," Marta said with a chuckle. "Good for you Joe." It seemed to help. She seemed ready to sleep afterwards. But I haven't heard from her since." I see Roger and me sort of like you and Carol," Mary pondered. "We're a lot alike. I can talk to him. Mostly so far.