" I asked him, "how much more?" I was blown away when he replied he owed John, a large Black man, almost $11,000. Before I could catch my breath he to...d me that he was now playing a hand for double or nothing but he didn't have anything to support his hand. I asked him what he meant and I was stunned when he replied that John had told him that he would accept the bet if he put me up for collateral."What?" John will accept the bet if you agree to do anything he asks for one hour. If I win we owe. Maranda Quinn, formally known as my best friend, was staring into my eyes. At least, she was trying to. I did everything I could to avoid eye contact these days, because my eyes said everything. But I couldn’t look away from her. Something about her was more familiar, though. It wasn’t just that I’ve known her since preschool, or that we were best friends in elementary school. It was her eyes, they were a deep blue. And her hair hung down her back, it was dark black, like coal. As dark as a. An alternative use was to clip the balls up onto his shaft.Margo said this curbed him from his "wham -bam-thank you mam" attitude; because any hard thrust from him, and his nuts would smash into her crutch.It was just the job for a long slow fuck; while sipping a scotch. And his ejaculation would be strangled and slow; if somewhat painful. So gratifying.But the worst of all was if she fitted it under the foreskin, behind the glans.Although it engorged his rod to an eye-watering size; it blocked. This made the moans a little louder. I ended the call with thank you for the order, I will start work on it first thing tomorrow morning. I then walked into the bedroom just in time to see her back arch and a deep loud noise as the rapid clit fingering gave her a massive orgasm.Now I am not known for my quick recovery time but this one rime my cock is fully erect again with this woman doing the most erotic and unexpected things. The negotiations you were having made me so horny she said, I.