” Lifting his fingers to her lips Scott said, “Hush Angel. Today will be an exercise in trust. You will need to trust me if we are to be success...ful.” Angel started to speak, but Master just lightly touched his fingers to her lips. Scott took her leash, gave her a light pull and said, “We are off.”As they stepped out into the morning air, Angel could feel the change in temperature on her bare skin. There was a light breeze that played with her already over sensitive nipples. Angel realized. 'Divorced, and I am 35, with a daughter aged 14, we live alone, and I like to fuck men'.I managed to blurt it all out in one go, 'Can we go now', and as I said it I looked at the clock again, it was 18:45, and he saw me looking.'Your daughter, she will be waiting', I nodded?'Call her', he ordered. I saw a momentary flash in his eye, as if my daughter meant something important, and why not, perhaps my f******n year old daughter would be like her mother, I reached into my bag ad brought out my. It had to have been a good 8 1/2 - 9 inches. It was literally the kind of dick I wish I had. So, he lays on the bed, I get in between his legs and I just start sucking. Now, again, I don't do this as often as I'd like to, so I'm not as good as I'd like to be. But this nigga dick was turning me on so much, it was crazy. I was even deepthroating him with no problems! So after doing some of him, he wanted to do me, so I let him. He had me lay down so he could give me head, and it was good. But. You've got full lips and freckles that you sometimes manage to hide with makeup. Not the cheekbones of a runway model. More like one of the girls from a dirty movie."Okay," says your mom. "I guess you can stay with Dick in the trailer."Dick, your mom's husband of about three years, is a burly, bearded trucker sort of guy. You've never met him, but your mom sent you a picture once. He looked like about half a step away from a Hell's Angel."I spend most nights at the ranch," your mother continue,.