"Oh fuck yeah Mrs Miller!" The boy gasped as he released his grip on her pony tail, grabbers one of her bouncing, basketball sized boobs in each hand ...nd smashed them together around the shaft of his giant black fuck stick. "Oh My GAWD Leon! Having your huge black penis throbbing between my breasts while MMMGTHPH while you use my mouth makes me feel so feminine and sensual. I don't see how any woman could ever resist servicing a massive, beautiful black penis like yours! SLURP! We are going to. 'She was right, I hadn't got my coffee pot working yet and I felt the need of a break. She was maybe fifteen or twenty years older than me, somewhere in her early forties, but that didn't seem to matter, we were soon chatting away as if we'd known each other for years. Eventually, after an hour that seemed to fly by, I had to excuse myself and carry on with my move, though I genuinely felt reluctant to get up. Cara seemed disappointed that I couldn't stay longer and extracted a promise to call. She would be less likely to question her position and the commands she would be given. Daily reminders of why she is alive and how much she loves me for sparing her could make this work. The fact that she was breathtakingly beautiful was only icing on the cake.My life could be lonely. I never come home to a hot meal. There's no one else here to clean the house, do the laundry and all the other boring chores I hated. How nice it would be to have another person in the house, to listen to me, to. Instead of partying this summer and destroying your brain and liver with alcohol, you should spend it study up on college curriculum that you will have in the fall. I also wish to say………” the rest of his lecture was lost on me because my pants started to vibrate. I pulled out my phone and saw that I had a new text from Roxanne. It read Still want to know what’s up?. I quickly and very sneakily, I might add, replied back Of course I do. And lightning quick, she re-texted Meet me at the big oak.