He loved it. We met Martin at the airport on Friday afternoon. He is one big dude, same age as my father. We were little nervous meeting him, But His ...friendly manner put Us at ease in few minutes. He informed Us thatthe old lady is out running errands right now, and so We have plenty time to get ready. He suggested that we do her in master bedroom since he setup additional cams there, and incase Theirk**s might stop by, while we are at it with his wife. I suggested that he strip down to under. .hot balls to pecker head of my cock ejaculating anywhere and everywhere on woman or area an abundant load of cum with my cock smelling of the cum and, possibly, the after smell of a condom and my dick smell...and the woman's all afternoon sucking and blowing my humongous thick cock shaft and giving her mouth and lips and throat the working over of her fucking volunteering lips... You are soooo attractive Miss Lady......I pray and hope for the very Best for you...that Spirit might go before. ‘Oh. Why is that?’ I asked with breathless voice. ‘Because the bed is to high. I cannot get on it.’ He laughed. I looked bewildered by the mere fact that I hadn’t noticed this. I hadn’t thought about his condition. He wheeled closer to the bed immediately I seen the height of my four poster bed was a problem. I wanted to just die from embarrassment for not seeing this before it came to this point. His laughter was knocking the tension off the moment. ‘Oh Abigail you precious woman. You didn’t. I can guarantee you financial security by being your biggest client and with my orders coming through, there is no way your job could be at risk.” All Carolyn could do was stare back at him, whilst her mind panicked, until eventually she stammered “can I….ummm…can I…think about it….pleeeeeease….ummmm.” “No” he stated in his commanding voice. “You decide right here and now or you walk out and we never do business again. Your choice. Your career.” The two sat there staring at each other, but it.