It just feels so wonderful when you make love to me, I want to be able to see what it looks like.”“Why don’t we just put a mirror on the ceiling...” David said, “or put cameras around the room?” His sarcasm cut me deep, but I decided to address his comments seriously.“Mirrors would just distract me, take me out of the moment. Cameras, even if they sometimes captured the right angle, just wouldn’t be the same. I want to watch you make love, and the only way that I can do that is if you’re doing it. 30 year old blond, blue eyed white boy with two small boys living in a black neighborhood and trying to figure out how to survive after the "Bitch" (my first wife) took off with one of her many lovers.Due to an asshole landlord deciding to tear down the house we had been renting in West Miami during the height of the tourist season, we had ended up renting one of the five units in an apartment building in one of North Miami's black sections, as everything else was priced by the week at five to. He assured me that you were very defiantly a boy. So I thought about it for a while and needed to take another look at you. I'll give you credit, you had me fooled. I don't like being fooled. Who else knows about this?" "No one! No one, just me I promise." I pleaded still using my feminine voice. I was horrified that he would kill me or beat the shit out of me at the very least. "Stop, I ain't gonna hurt ya," He said. I was getting ready to leave and asked, "So I guess I'm fired then? I'll not. AJ whimpered and quickly hurried over to Bayley's corner. She admired the woman's tits for a while, before leaning down and sucking on one, bringing as much of it into her mouth as she could manage. Worship them? Of course! Tits like this should be worshipped! They should have legions of followers desperately searching for the opportunity to be blessed by them!AJ moaned softly as she sucked on the breast, pulling back and releasing it from her mouth with an audible *pop* noise that echoed.