J., lived far away, but would be coming to visit in a couple hours. It was almost one now, and she had another man that she wanted to see. Keenum and ...his cock of over nine inches had been fucking her since Tuesday night…and she was already hooked!It was a sunny day as she took the dog out. She was wearing black sandals, black shorts, and a white T-shirt. Her dirty blonde hair was back in a ponytail. She walked down the street, trying not to think of the moisture that was gathering in her pussy.. When we’re playing you’ll continue to call me Master. Understood?” My bones slowly turned to jelly. “Yes, Sir,” I replied, in a wobbly voice. “Before you sit down you now need to wait for permission. I want you to kneel by my feet and wait to be invited to sit on a chair or on the sofa. Of course, all this applies only when we’re alone,” he added, solemnly. “Of course, Sir.” I grinned as I imagined myself kneeling on the floor at our local coffee shop. That would get a few stares. “You will. Mujhse control nai hua aur maaine naada kheench kar tod diya aur wo sky colour ki penty meinmere saamne thi. main apne sudhbudh kho kar us sex ki murat ko dekh raha the nihaare ja raha the baal khule hue chuche khade hue taannge bilkul gori aur nagi badan par ek choti si pyari si kachi. jindagi bhar naa bhul paane wala wo pal ekaaekek usko pata nahi kya hua ki wo mere upar chadh gayi aur sirf aadhe minute mein usne mujhe nanga kar diya aur mere lund ko ghoor ghoor kar niharna shuru kar diya.. She said "No. I was going to, but I invited Marcus over instead. Is that okay?" I told her it was fine. For those of you that do not know, Marcus is a tall black guy from work that Kelly spent the week with once on what was supposed to be a business trip. I asked Kelly if Becky knows who is coming over and she said "Yeah. I told her." When Becky came back over, she had on the shortest pair of yellow shorts and looked so good in them against her tan. Kelly had on a pair of shorts like.