Her hair was drenched, hanging in wet strands around her face, emphasizing the worried frown that marred her beautiful face. Her eyes were cloudy, the...normal spark missing from her huge hazel gaze. Visibility was very low, she could barely see past the porch railing and she took two steps further into the yard, her worry over her mother making her fearless of the storm that threatened their small town."What the hell do you think you're doing?!"He grabbed her around the waist, dragging her back. "Maurice watched his wife as the black man caressed her firm butt through the skirt. Miriam placed her left hand on his to stop the Negro from going any further. Maurice saw the striking contrast of her lovely white had with its red nails and wedding rings against the stark blackness of his hand.Miriam handed him the box of cake mix and said hurriedly, "I've got to go now. My husband is probably looking for me."Maurice stepped back so as not to be seen as his wife turned to leave the grinning. On one condition. You're my pet until I'm satisfied.” Samantha says with a smile and milking stroke of her cock causing a large dollop of pre-cum to pour from it.“Of course. I'd love to be your pet if I can play with a cock that big.” Martina says walking closer and dropping to his knees in front of her.“Do a good job and I'll make you cum.” Samantha says lifting her big heavy balls. Martina grabs her cock and starts licking it. He runs his tongue up and down the red flesh moaning at the musky. I sat with a very anxious Bann Teagan and tried to raise his spirits. We talked about my pretend family, and though I wasn't claiming a lover in Redcliffe this time, he seemed fascinated by my story of a horrible upbringing with a mad elderly father who never let me go outside. He very seriously told me that he would help protect me from my father should he come looking, and invited me to stay safely in Redcliffe once the castle's undead problem had been dealt with. I wondered if he was.