May I help?", and without waiting for a reply, she walked over to the refrigerator, leaving the two men alone."I got us a new contract with Rosenblatt... Dad," Travis laid the papers on the table."You like doing business with that hoity-toity Jew bitch," Jerry snapped into the Sports section of the paper."That 'Jew bitch' as you call her, gave us a minimum purchase, twelve month contract for six pieces," Travis replied and then added, "could you be any more offensive if you tried?"His father. This time she tied my hands to the head bar of the bed. All this time shehad refused to let me take off my make-up or jwellery.As I lay there helpless, dressed like a girl, Sonya started playing withme. She ran her hands and manicured fingernails all over my body. She evenkissed the top of my dick. As I whimpered and moaned at her touch, Irealised she was making love to me like to a girl.She slipped her hand below my head, making it rest on the crook of herarm, and started playing with my. ” she said as she shook Dave’s hand. “We saw your boat here when we went up the river on a job. My partner knew it was your boat so we didn’t worry. It was still here in the channel when we came back. We couldn’t see any one moving about so we came on over to check.” Chloe sauntered out in a tiny pair of shorts and an even smaller top, “can I make you tea or coffee?” she asked as she tried to let Dave know he had a large wet seeping come stain growing larger on the front of his pants. Dave was. All the other futas on the team went to their locker room, but I had to use this one. All alone with the coach. Her ass wiggling, beckoning me on. I groaned, hurrying to her.The last four days were amazing because of my sexy teacher. She had a decade on me in age, and that made her wild. Sexy. She knew how to please a futa. Best part, she didn’t stare at me like I was an object.She stared at me with those smoky eyes of a woman needing her futa badly.“We don’t have much time before your first.