He had given her a spare key to his front door so she would bring her computer bag and everything she needed for work over to his condo and drink a gl...ss of juice while waiting for him to arrive. Their kisses were still relatively platonic, but they were occurring more frequently and were no longer just being delivered by her. She couldn’t talk him into removing his wetsuit on the patio for her yet, but ever since he had described his normal routine for rinsing the sand off everything, she had. Com.ReckoningTanisha sat behind her desk at the nurses' station rubbing her roundedstomach. She was near the end of her first trimester of being pregnant. She had no idea who the father was and didn't really care. Most women ofcolor were in a similar position at one time or another as she was.Obviously from the timing, it had to be either LeRoy or Bootsie. Stillshe didn't really care. All that mattered was having the first of whatshe hoped to be many babies. In the back of her mind a small. His heavy, huge nuts were swaying and I reached up with my hand and pulled on them. Gene let out a loud moan and his cock throbbed violently. I thought at first he was about to cum but I realized he enjoyed having his balls played with while I sucked with vigor. Like his cock they were heavy and a handful but I continued to pull on them as I sucked his cock with hunger. “Don’t stop…keep talking dirty to me. Tell me to suck your cock Gene.” I begged. It was surprising and unusual for me to say. Monica rose and shook her arms and legs and then nodded saying "I believe I'm loose Mistress." Good, now Edward and Jennifer can do the boots, Heather and I will do the harness." Elizabeth said. Heather stepped forward holding a bunch of leather straps. Jennifer watched as the straps were run and connected until they made a harness which fit tightly."Pinching anywhere?" Elizabeth asked."No, it's good." Monica answered.The boots were next and Jennifer was talked through the lacing of them. Each.