I lent him a million or so but it was done with lawyers and contracts. (Remember he was the one to insist on the prenuptial.)So one day Sue asked, "Ca... you take princess to the groomers on Friday?" What?!?" I exclaimed in disbelief, "You won't even let me feed the dog." I know honey" said Sue "but I am helping set up for my grandma's birthday. She is ninety you know, and the groomers are across town from the club, but are mostly on your way to work"Long story short, I took the dog, I got a blow. It doesn’t look like that anyways. I was surprised she couldn’t remember what happened, I was happy she didn’t. I might have been in trouble now. But I soon felt sad knowing I may not get the chance to smell my mistress’s odour again. I served her at the dining table and we started to eat.‘Sunday, do you take me for a fool?’ My heart jumped when she asked this. She’s never called me by name. She calls me ‘wakanda’, ‘black boy, ‘Sun’ but never Sunday. I looked at her not knowing how to respond. .. Take it in your pussy you fucking whore..." Oh God yes...Yes baby yes... Fuck mommy's pussy... Your mother is a slut who should to be ashamed of herself... Mommy is a dirty bitch who loves getting fucked by her son... Your mother is a dirty, no good whore who is sucking your friend's cock... Fuck me son... Fuck me... Fuck your slutty, no good whoring mother baby... Fuck me harder... Ram your dick in mommy's pussy baby... Slam your cock in mommy's cunt!!!" Your mom is a cock sucker man.... His hands cupped my ass and pulled the zipped and skirt down in one smooth move. My thighs were already coated in juices and I dropped to my knees to unbuckle his pants and free his cock.It was nice and long and the head was a dark purple. Steve sniffed hard on my panties again and I watched his cock lurch. I kissed the tip of the head and then swallowed his stiff cock into my mouth. His taste was pungent and salty and her insides throbbed with lust. Steve moaned and I slipped a hand under.