Then, when she got back and we went to bed, she practically ****d me. She got on top and fucked me half the night. She was so horny. I’ve never seen...her like that. Not even on our honeymoon.”“So, you’re forgiven then?”“No, she won’t be happy until she sees you sucking my cock.”“Are you sure you don’t just want another blow job?”He laughs, “Well that would be ok too.”“If I do this, you owe me big time bud.”“For sure, I’ll do anything.”“Would you suck my cock and let her watch? Turn about is only. That'swhat I've tried to do here - get past the non-consensual,demeaning, but plot-development-necessary stuff as quickly as thestory allows, and then on with the 'knight-in-shining-satin'serving his Lady Fair stuff.Anyway, you've been 'warned'. Having said that, I hope you'llgive the story a chance, and more, I hope that, in the end, thatyou'll find it was well worth your time.Tigger.Contract ModificationsBy TiggerPart I Prologue: Null and VoidEdward Davis stood in front of the three-pane. 30 mins later we were back online and she undid her buttons again and quickly flashed her big D cup tits to me in full. She did a couple of the buttons back up and I asked her to leave the top thee undone while we talked. She obliged and we chatted some more while she worked and I enjoyed the glimpses of tit flesh as she typed away at the keyboard. I heard a male voice and watched on as Cherry looked up in surprise, quickly minimizing our chat window but it was too late to close the session and. Better to be lucky than rich, but if you can manage both, that's prime time. And she sure did remind me of Ellen. I went to the window, took up position on the rug, wondered if she'd be the same in the sack. Couldn't make up my mind if I wanted that or not. Memories are memories, and you try to turn them into fuckin' roadmaps you're heading for trouble. Don't mean you can't take them out and look at them once in a while though.That time between Thanksgiving and Christmas had been kinda.