“What are you really thinking?” she asked. “About what?” “About my predicament.” “I like this predicament of yours,” I said and kno...ked on the cast. “Really! Why?” “You can’t run away from me.” She tensed visibly. “I know you can’t forgive me,” she said and withdrew her hand. “Well, let’s not talk about the past,” I said. “You avoided my question,” her eyes pinned me again. “I think you need someone to take care of you. I want that someone to be me.” “So, you will stay with me?” . "Where do you live?" asked Ellie, "because I haven't got transport." Oh, Lord! A mile north of the village on the Douthwaite road." No probs! I might be a bit short of breath when I arrive but that's no problem. When do you want me?" Wednesdays?" Fine." Do you have any references?" No but Mrs Braithwaite knows me. I'm doing for her on Tuesdays." Oh well, if Geraldine's taking you on I've no problems. Could you start tomorrow?" Yes. Nine?" Perfect. See you then."Ellie was thrilled: two jobs in. . She lets her black friends ride bare and fill her up. She only wants to have black k**s." I was astonished at this but found I had an enormous boner, all I could think of was Bev being fucked and filled up in front of me. My friend noticed the tent in my pants and said," Does that turn you on"? "Yes," I admitted and he went on. "You're getting married soon aren't you? Why not get your fiancée thoroughly blackened on honeymoon. Then if she likes it, our wives can pal up and they'll gives us. He pulled out slowly and I felt the first load of cum begin to ooze from my pussy.Second guy was up, and the next cock pressed through the cum and was stroking inside. I was pretty sure this was Mr. Long because he was definitely reaching new depths. Just a minute or two into his assault of my pussy I felt a finger or maybe a thumb violate my vulnerable ass. The stroking into my pussy continued for minutes and he was in a wonderfully sexy groove just stroking long and slow balls deep inside my.