You’d never know it from the outside o’ the house.’ He whistled again. Then he looked at me, and grinned, and gave an even more appreciative whi...tle. ‘I shoulda known a high-class lady like you would have a high-class pad to match,’ he said, moving toward me. I offered him a drink, and he said a beer sounded good. I never imbibed alcohol myself, except for the fermented extract which imposed sterility on my womb, but I did greatly enjoy the savor of it on the mouth and tongue of the men who. Emma was embarrassed and quickly turned over to change the subject. As she looked up she could see that Master D was still fully erect.“You didn’t cum?” Emma asked.“Hell no girl, I can’t feel shit with this blanket on my dick” Master D replied.Emma was in such blissful shock from her first black dick encounter, she could not help but think what it would be like to take one bareback. Emma thought twice and then timidly moved her small white hands to Master D’s condom covered dick and slowly. The people who were there when I moved into my house were a young couple who were only there a couple of months. The wife was pregnant and they were staying there until they could buy something a little bigger.After they moved, another young couple moved in and they were trouble. For one thing, they liked to party, and they often had loud gatherings that went on well into the night.Now, I have become a creature of some habit. My shift at work runs from 3 o'clock to 11, I get home at 11:30 and. ‘Thanks, Faye, I’ll just be a minute or two,’ Elaine told her. In the canteen the two women got their coffees and sat at a table in a corner. After several false starts, Elaine said, ‘Susan’s right, you know. You should have told us.’ Denise nodded, tears already splashing onto the table. She felt her chin being lifted by the soft yet firm hands of the woman she still loved. ‘Denny, Susan’s really hurt. And she’s scared, too. Not just of this time, but of other times. You get carried away,.