Mmm.'Hello my lovely black hunk,' I said'Oh Lady good to see you again, you look real fine in dat black coat, wat u gotten for me special under it den...Doll?'he teased.'Well I got something real special for you naughty boy,' I said slipping down the coat to show the white knee length wedding dress to him.His eyes goggled outwards and his fat tongue licked those puffy black lips.' Oh mmmm, I is gunna like this Lady,' he panted out in my ear.He went down without even a kiss and put his head under. We could have made only one stop, but we both preferred non-shrink-wrapped meat and "real" bread. Weena had phoned Michiko and we were due there in the afternoon. After unloading, we had lunch in a small cafe and when we got done drove to Trigg. We admired Rachel and then Weena began pumping Chaz about my performance and the reaction. He was fairly accurate, though it seemed to me that he was excessively laudatory. The military and mining presence were waved off, but Maggie's presence and that. Are you OK, Miss? Is there something I can do?"She looked at me and looked away a few times, shuffling from foot to foot. Eventually she turned and walked right up to face me."Can I please have your cum?" she asked, her eyes widened and her lower lip quivering, like a little girl asking for more candy."Uhhhh... My what?" Your cum! Please! I know it sounds crazy, but you don't understand! It's been at least an hour since I've tasted a man's seed. I can't go that long without it it! I have an. The book on the suspenders versus hold ups was amassing a tidy sum. The lads and, it is rumoured, at least one lass, on the 2nd floor offices each adding 50p a week to the beer kitty just for the pleasure of a few moments drooling, sorry careful studying of the boss’s thighs as she strutted through the open plan offices. The big money on hold ups, though there are those convinced they’ve seen the outline of a suspender clasp under her skirt.Once a month we all headed for the pub after work on a.