"A total cockslut, but only for black dick, so..." Nigger bait, huh?" he asked me and I blanched at the word, feeling the blood drain from my face eve... as the rest of my body burned with humiliation."How much for the tattoo?" Heather asked him, ignoring my discomfort completely."I do it for free," he shrugged. "Give me a piece of the bitch when it's done." Yeah?" Heather smiled at that. "Deal. Just make it look good." Shit!" the guy grinned at her. "I know my bidness." Bidness?" she rolled her. This happened a few months ago, so after 6 years that we know. My wife was travelling and I stayed at home, i was out on the garden and she passed and sometimes, when I was travelling, my wife would invite her to have a drink and chat. that afternoon when I saw her it occurred to me to invite her. so I said to her after talking about jobs and all that chit chat neighbors do" Would you like to have a drink tonight, my wife went to on a travel and she won't be back until Monday" that was a. My cock is now extra huge and I rub it against her thigh. Stand up I say, ‘fuck off’ is what she says but she begins to stand up anyway. Her tits are perfect and I can tell that even now she is proud of them. ‘What are you going to do’ she asks. My reply does not shock her but she has to keep up the pretence. I’m going to fuck you, shove Your night stick up your arse’ and you’re going to swallow my cum. She looks down at the night stick still hanging from her belt. I grab it and hold the cold. She put on a little bit of make-up and dressed better. She felt pretty because Gabriel had convinced her that she was. There was a new spring in her step, a broad smile on her face and a twinkle in her eye."Hi, Daddy," she smiled, seemingly oblivious to the stares of the other mechanics at the garage. The younger guys who worked for him were a year or two ahead of the twins in school. Over the years, he'd had over two dozen young men come through his shop and these boys were no different. They.