Allen! Mrs. Dr. Allen! What a treat to hear from you.’ ‘I understand from the paper that you’ve set up a kind of handyman’s business, Johnnie,...�� she said. ‘Yes,’ he answered, ‘I’ve just begun and am trying to drum up some business.’ ‘Well,’ she answered, ‘I’ll be one of your first customers then.’ ‘Mrs. Allen, what a treat that’ll be. Tell me when’s a good time for me to see you?’ he said enthusiastically ‘Any time, sweetie,’ she said, lapsing into her old ways of dealing with him from those. " With a deep, gravelly laugh, he slapped his hand across my ass. "I wanna take ya deep, make you shriek until you reach them high notes!" Ohhh . . . ahhh . . ." With every slap, my ass got redder and my moans got louder. "Nnngggghhh . . . ahhhh . . . oooowww . . ." Again and again he made me flinch, staggering his slaps as if they were the rhythm to a new song. My breath coming in short, sharp bursts, I looked back over my shoulder and grinned like the nasty slut I was. Gawd, I could just hear. I so desperately wanted him to stop, but I was so fascinated with the sight of his thick, long cock disappearing into me that I couldn't stop to complain. I had never seen a cock enter my body before and I was on a kind of sensory overload as I felt him go deeper and deeper into me and I watched him feed more and more of it into me."You do love it, don't you?" He was looking at me with an almost pleading look, as if he needed my approval. I cannot believe what I did next.I nodded my consent and. My mother's recipe is on the table and the instructions are very specific." "I know what I have to do, Wench," I teased her with more authority in my tone than I actually felt. In all truth I was incredibly turned on that this beautiful woman was inviting me to do this with her body. It was the chance of a lifetime, and just the thought that she was willing to become my dinner was enough to make me feel rock hard again in only a few minutes. I have never recovered so quickly from an orgasm.