"The helper laughed and went to the door of the office. "He's calling to make sure we transfer the money."I heard the jeweler laugh while he was still...in the office."Chuck Johnson for Ben Phillips." Just a second, Mr. Johnson." Hi, Chuck, what are you up to?" I need for you to make sure a good chunk of money is deposited into the fund as we're speaking. Can you do that?" Sure, hang on while I log into the account. Let's see, okay there is a transaction in progress and the amount is, wow, seven. "Doesn't it?" Where did you hear it?" I hissed."At school!"More noise from the hall. A bump. Another bump then a "DaaAAd!" fromSusan and she was back, breathless, holding out the brush to me. Herhair had gotten even wilder. Somehow everybody in the house was waitingfor me to do something. How the hell did that happen?"Sit down here on the floor and let me get started on your hair while wetalk," I ordered Susan, speaking slowly to buy time.Together we cleared a spot on the floor and she. The last picture was all the same accept now the forth man sat on the tables edge and fed my wife Sherry the largest black cock I have ever seen as the man on her right held her neck now from the back as if to force her head down onto the monster.Sherry's left chin flared out to the side filled with cock as only one half of the black mans monster appeared to be inside her mouth.I studied all the pictures again with my own erection pressing hard against my slacks and wondered what would happen. Like I said. I’m not a god. Just a man. So of course I accepted that deal. She ordered herself an actual sexy maid outfit. Dusting high, dusting low, Angeline was always reminding me that her tiny black skirt didn’t come with panties. Nothing really changed between us other than my freedom to see other women, which I eventually made the mistake of doing.Getting girls is much easier with the confidence of knowing you’re amazing at sex. Of course I didn’t want to bring anyone home to meet my sex.