She felt his hard cock against her belly as he continued to gently squeeze the orbs of her ass. He slid her body up his chest, she felt the hard head ...f his cock sliding between their bodies. He maneuvered her so that his hard cock head was at the entrance of her pussy. His hands slowly moving up to her breast, massaging them, squeezing them presenting them to his pleasure. Her nipples erect and begging for attention, her Master looked into her eyes and blew on her nipples causing her to. “B positive and a beer?” I asked.“Sure thing, Dad.” Raven smirked.“Just to be clear, I’m not her father.” I mumbled.“Oh, I know.” Raven said, sliding me my glasses.“K.” I said, grabbing my shot of blood and lifting it to my mouth.“But maybe if you’re lucky, I’ll call you Daddy later.” Raven continued.I nearly choked on the liquid but managed to keep it going down my mouth.“Uhm, so, uhm, where is your friend? The blond? Jill?” I stammered, looking behind the bar for the other bartender. In her. It was something of an anti-climax, being nothing like she had imagined her first time to be. Ruth blamed herself, but they soon learned how to exploit and excite each other’s body. It became better, but never quite good enough.So, Ruth was destined to a life of normality, domestic quietitude and a gradual decline into the almost, anonymity of being an everyday housewife.Two events happened closely together to change that though. The first came after Ruth had been married for three years and. They collapsed together on the bed, and lay there in a state of utter exhaustion, arms around each other as they panted for breath, gasping for air to fill their lungs. It was the culmination of their celebration that night. She was celebrating the completion of the business transaction that had brought her from France to California in the first place. After several romantic days with James at his beach house, Cali had moved back into her hotel while she worked on putting that business deal.