We were looking at this book, which was rubbish to me but I let him talk about it and I did look interested, but the growing feeling inside my pants I...couldn't concentrate, as he showed me something else I leaned across him and put my hand on his knee, he didn't say anything, so I left it lingering, as I looked at more pages I moved my hand further up his leg.I was inches away from his crotch when all of a sudden he stopped talking and looked at me, he said "Do you know what you're doing son",. "Not bad for an older white boy", she thought to herself. Keisha began stroking his cock with her hand and feeling his cock get more and more solid and harder. It amazed her how something can grow in her hand as it was doing. She brought her face close to his cock and excreted a nice size glob of spit onto its purple head. Then, she began rubbing the spit up and down his cock. Ben let out a low moan as he started moving his hips with her hand. "Do you want to taste it, Keish?" Ummm, no. Sorry. The bat fell onto the floor with a loud thud. Sierra’s legs went limp. I dimmed the lights and turned off the camera. I thought I’d give Sierra a chance to recompose before I went over to her. In some ways, that was a great scene, but in others, not so much. It only lasted a few minutes, but it was, after all, a quick fuck with a bat. And she did mention my name. I walked over to the sofa where Sierra still lay sprawled like a passed out party girl. ‘You okay, Sierra?’ ‘Yeah. Just thinking. I shall insist that Jacqui's Place will have to be merged back into this one, but after the funeral we'll discuss the details of what is to happen next."Jacqui's heart fell; all that work and all the pain she had suffered to get the money to start up, lost at the stroke of an administrative keyboard. Then she realised that he had said she belonged directly to him; he had never asserted his ownership before, nor had Martha. It was a shock to be reminded that he could sell her to Jason or Karl.