Plus, I had too many irons in the fire. As a compromise I pulled over and called Gracie at Marta’s house.It did not start as a joyful conversation. ...She was glad to hear from me, but she was still mourning her mother’s death from Marzz and his Tuccos right after she left. Her Mother had not treated her well, but now she was gone and it was all because Gracie did something thousands of LA girls did every week, something to celebrate her important day, and it all went so wrong because the wrong. "As attractive as I obviously find you Betty, nothing would have happened then or NOW! You may have been desperate enough to abandon your morals, but NOT ME! Don't even talk like that. Do you know how disappointed your daughter would be if she heard you say that? Please don't think I would even entertain the idea." Joe insisted.Betty stood back and struck a provocative pose."You're really not interested?" She said with a smile, trying to kid with Joe."Betty, I think I've told you before that I. "You like to be used huh? To be told if you've been bad or good, to be tied up and spanked, to be bent over and taken, to be yelled at, to be fucked and eaten, oh and tortured and teased, treated like a slave, A servant. Is that what you like?" She demands. Her voice is husky and nearly breathless as her hand inches closer to my treasure. After a few minutes of silence she growls, "When I ask a fucking question you answer it. Is That What You Like! ?" "Yes!" I nearly shout as her other hand. Kneeling I began to mouth his great huge cock inside his silky smooth panties I could feel it pulsating on my lips as e moaned my gigantic tits rubbing his thighs as my lips vibrated over his super cock shaft,it was leaking like a river ,pree cum flowing heavy soaking his panties ,I was on fire as much as Rocky was burning hot now ,I needed my giant to hold me and wanted him so tall ver me ,I helped him on with my big 8 inch thigh high boots ,as he stood so gigantic tall over me I looked up in.