You need lots of sweetening." She grabbed a chicken biscuit and some tater tots. I got a sausage biscuit and another sausage biscuit with other stuff ...n it with more tater tots.It looked good and I told her, "Thank you for feeding a poor old cook." I grinned and continued, "Otherwise, I might starve and shrivel up to nothing."I thought and then took her hand catching her eye. "Lord, thank you for the food and the person who brought it. Amen." We ate and talked of nothing consequential.I was. She felt his cockhead against her dripping cunt. His hands gripped her hips, and slowly he entered her. She nearly came when the fat head of his cock slid inside of her. She knew her eyes were rolled back in her head. Anyone who looked would know what they were doing. But she was a creature of pure sex now, only wanting to be fucked. She pushed back on his cock, helping him impale her on his huge tool. It was bigger than any she’d ever had. My God!She was gasping and could not control. And Mistress Tracy lost.The three Mistresses stood at the finish line bent over slightly, gasping for breath. “You set the forfeit,” Mistress Gloria said as firmly as she could to Mistress Tracy, “do you accept the consequences?“Let’s get it over with,” Mistress Tracy answered harshly.Mistress Sam, still panting hard, looked over at the table with everything prepared and said, “Slave cheryl, since you have everything ready, and you aren’t all out of breath, why don’t you do the honors?”Mistress. Did you want me to leave you alone?’ ‘Oh no. That’s not what I meant. I meant ‘in peace’ as in away from my mother and father.’ She settled back in her seat. ‘Oh. Right. I know the feeling.’ ‘Why would I want a you leave? You just got here and we ain’t seen each other in 10 years.’ ‘Yeah…so are you a big Browns fan?’ ‘Gotta rep my city.’ ‘Yeah…too bad they lost.’ I shrugged. ‘It wouldn’t be Cleveland if they won.’ ‘So what are you doing again? Teaching?’ ‘Writing. I teach to pay the bills.’ ‘So.