Butch spit on his hand and rubbed his member, giving some lubrication for Lydia's grip. Lydia began pumping Butch's cock, moving from the base, all th... way to tip. As she approached the bulbous tip with her fist, Lydia could feel Butch react instinctively.Jim pushed Lydia onto the mattress and she began to whimper. Jim stood on the mattress and hovered over her. Butch positioned his cock near her head and Jim lowered himself, his wet ass sitting on her fit stomach. He took both of her tits in. "My lord," she said to me when I came upon her later that day, "I beg the right to speak to you in confidence."The young woman was kneeling before me as she spoke and her face was pale and strained and her manner was very serious. I nodded my assent and begged her to rise up and tell me her concerns."No my lord," Samira replied shaking her head, "for I am your slave and I know my place even when we are alone. You are a kind master as are your mates and for that I respect you even more, and. One of these, Tyrone, is about 45 years old. He is quite the opposite in build however, standing a good 5'11" tall, and weighs in at about 265 pounds, of which, all of that is muscle. His head is shaved and he works on the transmission line, along with me. Tyrone is nicknamed "Baby", but I never knew why, until later on. Tyrone and I became fast friends one day after my wife dropped supper off to me one afternoon.One day, Tyrone asked me when my wife's birthday was, and I told him. He suggested. My mom always had boyfriends floating in and out her life as I grew up, but none of them ever became my "Daddy." I think after a while, her various men friends would get too demanding and expect my mom to start taking care of them like a wife, but she was too independent to knuckle under and put up with any man's bullshit. They would usually last just a few months before hitting the road. So, between boyfriends, I was the man of the house. I didn't mind it too much because she treated me like a.