"I made the call and of course the man on the phone said he couldn't tell me anything without bringing the car in. "I can't even look at it till after...lunch. You can bring it in anytime before noon and I'll call you when I check it out," the young sounding man said.I decided to deliver the car before I went to Helen's for my social time. I forced myself to go there every morning despite the fact that I didn't need to eat. I did it to prevent becoming a hermit.Deacon Burke was a very black,. I asked her, “What’s the problem?” She replied, “I gotta buy some things. I need someone to drop me in mall”. I decided to help her and took her to the nearest mall in the bike. She kept a certain distance on the bike. We talked casually and nothing interesting happened. Then I took her to the mall and she went to ladies section. She looked at few dresses and then told me, “If you want to go men’s section, please go. You don’t have to be so formal as you men hate shopping with ladies. I buy. “Ugh…” he moaned, feeling more pressure build up. Even though he thought it was impossible, she managed to get him even deeper in her throat. Despite the fact he was about to bust it all over her throat, he pushed her off of him.He grabbed his cock and bounced it a few times in his hand, trying to calm himself down. He was not ready to cum yet.“Did I say make me cum?” he asked her, raising his voice.She closed her eyes tightly and whispered, “No master.” “You have made me unhappy. Come here.”He. Was she trying to get me all hot and bothered and then slam the door in my face laughing? By the time she came back carrying a thick towel I had taken my shirt off. “You didn’t take everything off.” I stood there staring at her still partially dressed, but she wasn’t. She stood there nude, her skin soft and creamy. Her breasts were a good sized double handful each, crowned by large brown nipples that were already erect. She had a triangle of dark blond hair where her thighs came together. .