Marc was right back to his knees as Grady puffed away, grossed out as helicked him like a dog. Finally when Grady finished his cigar, he gentlystroked...the back of his curls before standing up and zipping his pants."It was a pleasure, Ms. Rosario," said Grady exiting as Marc got to hisfeet and sat on the couch, taking a breather for a moment."Clean up and get back to work, Rosario," said Connor barging in. "Youget five minutes to clean up once they leave, and then I expect you rightback out. "Don't you like me calling your wife a bitch, David?" he said with a hollow laugh, "but she is you know. A bitch, a slut and a tramp! She loves to suck black cock, man, look at her swallow me!"The truth could hardly be denied. There was no coercion, Mona was greedily gobbling away at his erect manhood and cupping his heavy black balls in her hand. They were both naked and had made no attempt to hide their bodies behind a blanket or quilt. I stood there transfixed. I had never seen a blow-job. So shameful…so utterly shameful, tempting me ceaselessly with cunning desire. It finds every excuse to be caressed as if I have no control over it! I am no more than a whore to my own depraved womanhood!’ ‘There is no shame in this Cecelia,’ Lydia had sworn, ‘That love is itself illicit and humiliating…should therefore such impassioned release be denied? It is well that you should be satisfied dear Cecelia, or fall into madness with desire!’ Lydia had stroked her Lady’s hair, her cheeks, her. Yours will grow, just give it some time. Did you notice how long it took for the breasts on the girls at your old school to grow? It doesn’t happen overnight, so be patient.”“What if they never grow?”“Well there is a solution to that, implants. Cones of a jelly like solution can be surgically placed behind your nipples, but that is the very last resort and I’m sure that you will never get to that position. Now, what about this flowery summer dress, very girly. Put it on and let me look at.