My cock jumped right to attention as I looked at her with what she was wearing. She had on a black see through negligee that went to half way to her k...nees, black see though bra and panties with stay-up stocking with wide lace tops and red stiletto high heels with gold tips the type you would see exotic dancer’s or hookers wear and her pearls and earrings accented her outfit beautifully. She said does your fucking little cum slut look good enough to eat as she smiles and ran her hand down. I hope she enjoyed as much as I did. After we get back she is eager to please me so I lay back for my first of many blow jobs from this slave. She proceeds to not only start sucking but she continues to take my entire member into her. I soo am enjoying this as she gets more comfortable to continue. After a few minutes of this I really must be going by now so I have her take both my balls into her mouth as I pump myself to an orgasm. Now I knew exactly what I was going to have her do after I. "Yah, like you. Gorgeous like a Holowood star, muscles like Miss Universe and armed like Rambo." Lara chuckled at the imagery. "You ride a Corley, but you don't look or act like a biker chick." And what do I act like?" Lara asked, amused. She sipped her coffee."Well, shoot, you know." She gestured with her hands. Unfortunately, she still held the coffee cup, which sloshed. Lara quickly moved her toast out of harms way."That accent, those manners. Like the queen or something." Well I'm not the. She almost fell right on top of me as she stumbled, but she managed to keep her balance as the doorbell rang again. She fumbled with a bathrobe that lay unnoticed on the end of the sofa as I sat back up.“What's going on?”“Someone's at the door!” she whispered as she pulled the robe on and tied it quick. One belt end whopped me in the face. For a moment I was disoriented and as she darted past me the end caught on something and nearly pulled her down on top of me for a second time. She was spun.