For the first two days there was nothing on the tapes except TV sound, the vacuum cleaner running and the noises made as a housewife went about taking...care of her home. The recorder on the phone line captured conversations between Vickie and her mother and Vickie and her sister. On the third day I got what I was looking for. One of the calls on the telephone line recorder was from Roger.Vickie: Hello?Roger: Hey lover, we still on for one?Vickie: I'll be waiting in my slut suit when you get. Of course, he had no idea what was in my mind, but making him feel comfortable and relaxed with me was a simple first step towards my goal.I wasn’t completely sure what I was going to do once I’d got Luke back to my cosy haven, but I’d already used an app on my ‘phone to make sure that the ambient temperature was just right. I knew that Luke was studying interior design at college so it sounded perfectly innocent when I invited him back to my apartment for advice on how I might be able to. As soon as I finished the drink, he took out his belt and hit me hard on my back. It stung and I screamed.The more I screamed the more he hit, till he grabbed me by my hair and dragged me from the bed to the floor. I was on my knees and before I could say something Mr. Rawal thrust his big black dick in my mouth and made me suck it.The musty pungent taste of his cock was much worse than the drink he made me drink. He was pushing it deeper and deeper and I was getting choked. He took out his. Stella hugged Adam a little longer pressing her big boobs on his chest and then kissed him on his cheeks. Adam was happy to see Stella and his heart beat raced when he felt the same big boobs on his chest again, just like he felt the last time Stella was here. “How are you my sweet boy?” Stella asked. “I’m good and you?” Adam replied. “I’m great honey, would you mind helping me with my luggage?” Stella smiled. Being a good kid Adam quickly grabbed the bag and followed Stella to her room..