All the while the secretary is carrying on with the blow-job. He hangs up, then decides to film his secretary’s efforts on her own phone. He finally... comes on her face, which he films, then takes a few photos of her. He then bluetooths the video clip and the photos to his own phone and tells her that if she’s ever that lazy again he’ll make her a star of the internet and the world will be able to watch her do something she’s very enthusiastic about. He unties her; she cleans herself up, gets. Great!! I opened the door to see a very large black man standing there. He explained to me that he was here to pick up the car. I told him that I would do anything to keep this car, and I mean anything. The man was about 6'7, he was huge and I would say in his fifties. There was another black man with him, he was just as big but younger, early 40's. they both looked at each other and smiled. The man said "do you mean anything?" I said "anything" and let the two men in. The man said his name. " He lifted the coverlet over her, and she smiled."I hate feeling so helpless," said Wendy. "I wish I could repay you."He smiled. "You can, pretty Wendy," he said.A brief flash of resentment went through her mind before being squelched by gratitude. "I've little money, as you well know," she said, "What is it you desire?"He smiled beneath his hood. "Not what you think," he said. "Only that you sit as a model for me to sculpt."Wendy blinked at that. "Really?" Really," he confirmed. "Am I correct. Well, Ken got up and put his arms around her. "I need a good night kiss."They kissed, and Ken had a big smile on his face. She went into the bathroom and shut the door. Before he got out the door I said, "Why the big smile?" "She kissed me back," he replied then left.When I got into bed with her she was really hot. I put my hand on her pussy and was it wet. The juices were flowing, and my finger slid right in. I had to ask her, "Wow, Kenny was sure happy when he left. Do you know why?" She.