After a couple of steps he turned looked at me ,pointed to the front of his trouser and said this is for you.i didnt need telling twice,i pulled his s...orts down and his cock sprung free ,and in a flash i had john in my mouth sucking and slurpping like a wild a****l in heat.he groaned as my head bobbed,then after a couple of minutes he said come on ,i want you naked.he led me to a large bedroom which was very cool,due to a large circulating fan standing in the corner.he dropped his shorts,kicked. "Oooh, I like a man who puts in the effort!" Rachael said."Okay then, I will see you at 7:00 tomorrow night," Michael said.Saturday came and around about 5:00 Michael started getting ready. He had called that previous Wednesday for reservations at his favorite Italian restaurant. He was able to get a nice corner table where they could have some privacy and not have to talk over a crowd.He showered, shaved and put on a nice shirt and pants. He wanted to look nice, but not overdressed because he. “For now!” Grinned Billy as he emptied his cock onto the floor of the cabin with the remaining sperm dripping down.He looked over at me. “Get over here Bitch!” He yelled and I walked over with a faint smile on my face.“What is it now?” I asked sullenly.He looked up at me, with ‘those eyes’ but now with a look of utter contempt in his face. “You call me Sir!” He snarled.“Yes Sir! What is it, Sir?”Reaching up he removed the pegs from my nipples and the clasps from my labia and I breathed a. As he worked, Mrs. Atkin watched his every movement from behind thick bifocal lenses, quietly smiling to herself. When everything was cooking, he turned back towards her and surveyed the perfectly-ordered room. "Right, that'll be ready in about twenty-five minutes; is there anything needs doing in the meantime, Mrs. Atkin?" Another reason he liked coming to Mrs. Atkin's was that she always kept her home very neat and tidy, despite her disability; there was rarely very much for Stephen to do.