The vision was making her mouth water, and she had no doubt that it would have the same effect on Adam.She let out a hungry moan as she heard the soun... of the lawnmower sputtering to a stop and pulled up her shorts. A quick check of her pocket revealed that the hundred-dollar bill was still there. Finding out that Adam needed money for concert tickets had made the means to bring him to her house quite easy indeed.The doorbell rang and Christine answered it almost before the sound of the chimes. What table?”“Twelve. Thanks!”Wilk changed aprons and left the kitchen. He spotted the bright-skinned half Puerto Rican, half Black employee. He strutted over. He saw that familiar look on the faces of the customers - like they were not expecting a little person. He was used to it and it rarely bothered him any more. Royalty smiled and introduced him, “This is Chef Wilkerson.”“Chef,” the older white man started. “The food was amazing.”“Yes,” added his considerably, younger companion. “Quite. It's one that she hasn’t seen since she gave him a puppy for his 8th birthday. “Come here” she instructs him, her voice almost a growl. “Bring that delicious rod to Mommy”. He doesn’t have to be asked twice and she scoots across the bed, rolling her head to the side, mouth open and begging to be filled with his cock. He slides himself into her warm mouth and she clamps her lips around him. She rocks along him, catching the sensitive ridge that circles his head against her tightly drawn lips, in. She glanced up to look at his breastsand realized it was time. She really did enjoy this part, even if it wasa wee bit cruel.She reached under the table and grabbed a strap (no, this was NOT yourevery day massage table). She strapped down his legs and his upperthighs. Moving around the table, she carefully strapped down his waist -being very careful to position the strap right on his hips - his armswere next, and she even had one going across the very top of his chest.She made her way to the.