“Well, here it cummmmmms!” He yelled. I quickly took his cock in my mouth, sucking eagerly, not wanting to miss a drop. He rammed it down my throa... spraying his cum deep. I sucked harder and as his orgasm passed I kept sucking, slowly relaxing and sucking gentler, till I was tenderly sucking his soft dick like a baby sucking a bottle.=============== Chapter 8 =====================I woke up with a great feeling of freedom. Sure I was brought here against my will, but if I had known why they were. I heard what you didaround here. I see that you never offered Sanders his place back. MayI ask why?"Before I could say a word, Franny said, "Come right in and I will fixyou some tea and dinner. My husband will be long winded about it, butit is his way of a revenge. He knew what Sanders did. My husband willwant for Sanders a long slow pain for his deeds. Please sleep here forthe night or as longas need be. In the morning I will think that eachof you will have a place to call home in your. "Just then the door opened and Mr. Taylor came in. Mr. Taylor is Mr. Jefferson's boss. He is in charge of our entire branch office.Mr. Jefferson invited him to sit down. Then he turned back to me and asked, "Why are you allowing your next door neighbor to punish you?"This presented a terrible dilemma. I was not able to lie or refuse to answer. Yet I had been ordered not to tell anyone about my situation and ask for help. Then I realized I would get no help from Mr. Jefferson. I was able to. "The show had begun.Hubby stared at my phone as I walked back seductively towards the bed. Carlos grabbed the small of my back and pulled me into him. I ran my hands over his sculpted arms as we started to kiss. He reached up and grabbed my ponytail, pulling my head back, sucking and biting my neck. "Tell him whose pussy this is now," Carlos said. "It's your pussy now, daddy," I whimpered coyly. My husband didn't like me calling him daddy, I could tell."That's my girl," Carlos said.He spun me.