Triumphantly.Lowering my head in order to avoid what I knew was waiting for me; I opened my eyes just in time to see her hand remove itself from my sl...wly wilting cock and heard the rustle of paper as she took a tissue from a box at her side to wipe it clean.?Pretty impressive,? she said, a voice dripping with sarcasm indicating she had found it anything but. ?I’ve never seen you come like that. Seemed your little dicklet would never get to stop.?Still unable to meet her stare, I occupied. “Hope I didn’t wake you.”“Who’s this?”“It’s Preston Whitcomb. From last night.”“Yeah. I remember.”“Can you meet me for lunch?”“No, not today. I’m not feeling too good.”“Me neither, but you felt good enough to call me just ten minutes ago, right?”“I guess so, yeah.”“I want to start right away. There’s not a minute to waste.”“Can we do this another time? I didn’t want to meet right this minute, damn it.”“No, it can’t wait. The sooner we get the ball rolling, the better.”“And you’re paying for. Her neck and cleavage was always on display as they were the border land to her 44 DD chest. Inches below was a skinny waist no more then 30". Followed by an ass that belonged on a black girl from south central with its own zip code.A little about how I arranged for a very large black man to act like he is pulling a home invasion robbery only to stay the night turning mother and son into his personal sex slaves was all due to xhamster. I wrote a story about a horney son who figures the only way. How do you feel?"The red-head thought for a moment. "Normal. No different." How do you feel about putting the straps back on?"Her eyes widened. "It's not so bad. In fact it's kind of a turn on." She flung her arms around my neck. "Thank you, Master!" You're welcome, Vonda." Now, Pyx has breakfast waiting for us. Let's not keep her waiting."Vonda got down on off the bed and on to all fours. "Strap me in," she said hoarsely.As I clicked in each strap, Vonda's body shook, almost as if she were.