S-" he stopped. "You sexy woman."Her eyes narrowed. He turned the page to cover his near-slip. There were two pages with numerous photos and dates, an... the name 'TODD' in big letters. "Todd," he said, "the first one I actually knew before," he announced. "The guy from work; accounting, or something." Accounts Payable," she corrected him, and blushed. "What a cock on him." This time it was his turn to fake a reaction, and he mimed shock and horror. "Stop," she cajoled, hitting his arm lightly.. He hobbled out still laughing, and then his voice floated back."Don't forget. Your at the top of the stairs, first door to the left," he said, then silence.The next morning dawned rainy and dreary but we were snug in this house. Hell, I don't think anything less than a concerted effort with a wrecking ball or dynamite would knock it down.Surprisingly enough, when I went to the kitchen, Matt was already there. He had a plate of sausages already cooked, coffee was on, and the hash browns were. My tongue started lubricating both, but mostly her brown candy hole. I love sticking my tongue in a warm bum hole.I leaned over her, grabbing my throbbing cock and sliding the helmet up and down her pink slit. I finally pushed it inside her juicy pussy and just hold there feeling the tight wet warm hole. 'Heaven on earth', I think.I start pumping slow and deep, as moans come some where from inside her throat. "Fuck me Daddy!" she cries. "Fuck me hard Daddy."I looked across the room and her. Conrad said, “Eighty bucks, huh? That’s a lot but I’m sure well worth it.. How about a trade?” The old black man couldn’t take his eyes off of me as he asked Dave what he had in mind. Conrad told him “Nat will give you the panties she has on right now, for that monstrous black dildo. Even trade. Do we have a deal?” The old man said hell yes! “Lets go behind the counter and make the exchange there.” Dave stayed in front of the counter as the old black man took me behind the counter. He sat down.