She must understand what thinking and feeling.I was right, my breasts are growing within their chambers. The plastic isn't just barely touching them n...w. At the end of each breath my whole breasts are held tightly against the inside surface of the chambers and it seems like my nipples are being sucked on even harder. They must be being drawn into those little chambers on the top. The feeling is delicious. My breasts are so much more sensitive. My penis is also filling the chamber enclosing it. You see I saved her from the life where she would never get to feel the power of a big black cock and how much joy and pleasure that it can bring to a white slut like her.Like right now, she is so happy worshiping my cock. I love looking down and seeing her trying her best to swallow all of my cock. She will take it to the base and then lick my balls untill she needs to breathe, then she comes up for air. That is if I let her. Sometimes I like to place my hand on the back of her head and just. "Great, figures no chance of rain," I say aloud as I start to pull thedress over my head forgetting to un-tie the lace belt that is tied in theback. The dress gets caught around my head as I hear Pam coming back inmy room giggling.I stop trying to take the dress off and try to pull it back on but thedress is stuck around my head. "Hold on little sister I will help you getyour pretty dress off. You should have un-tied the belt first." I feelher hands doing something on the dress guessing she is. A. food circles as 'Luci V.' Luci was a well-known 'angel' in the L.A. restaurant scene. She found great chefs, usually just as their reputations were growing, and she would enter into partnerships with them — they supplied the cooking and the recipes, she supplied the financing, and publicity and voila! A hot new restaurant would be born.And Mark was her next project.The downside for Mark was, Luci was an attractive blond in her early forties, and a well-known 'cougar' with a particular taste.