His breathing grew fast as he let his head fall back until it was just them under the veil of her hair. "What did you want me to do to you?" Her eyes ...ropped shyly and he gripped her chin in his head. "Don't play shy. It doesn't suit you anymore. What did you want?" Her eyes were bold as she met his. "I wanted you to take me into the bathroom, shove me against the dirty wall written with dirty things. I wanted you to pull my panties to the side and shove your fingers inside me. I wanted your. I was so glad when the day was finished and rushed to the train to get home. Once home I dropped my work clothes and quickly cleaned up the mess from the night before aired out the Flat to allow fresh air through. With the housework done I turned on the shower dropped my boxers & hopped in the shower making sure everything was cleaned. Under my arm pits, pulled my cock head out of its sheath and cleaned any man cheese around the cracks & crevices, gave my ass a good clean, did my teeth, cleaned. My toes are making you incredibly weak and all you wish to do is lay pathetically at my feet.You begin feeling very submissive and I am loving it. I am feeling the power over you!After worshiping my feet for several minutes, I tell you to kiss from my feet all the way up to my inner thigh, slow and sensual kisses that show your great appreciation for your ebony Goddess. You feel completely honored to be allowed to worship. You admire the way the pantyhose hugs the curves of my legs and this. She gasped and must have jumped and hit something like a knee or elbow from the sound of pain that followed. I heard fabric moving as she rustled around trying to retrieve her phone.“Yes?” She answered, whispering, breathless from her struggle.I couldn’t hear the other end of the line, but I’d recorded it and set it up last night, so I knew what was being said to her. “Are you at work?”“Yes,” she sounded a bit nervous.“Good. Are you in private?”“Yes?” Confusion filled her voice.“I see. And are.