Mr McCullagh was the same. Very handsome. Worked in security or something. He was Irish and had an accent that I found hard to understand! Really dark... haired with stubble n had a very hairy arms..and chest that I could see under his t shirt. He was 6foot and slim average build. The mornings where we had the house to ourself was the best and we would try to be quiet to let Mr McCullagh sleep. This meant noisy work would wait til after lunch and often meant slow mornings. Of course this was what. ..” And then whatever might have been left of anything I had eaten earlier in the day decided to make a return appearance.She gasped at the sound of the vomiting and hurried into the bathroom. “Oh, my God, are you okay?”“Migraine.” My voice slurred as I uttered the word.“Is there anything I can do for you? Do you need anything?”I made a waving motion toward the row of prescription bottles on the vanity. “Imitrex. Then bed. I’ll be okay once I sleep.”Lisa rifled through the bottles until she. .." Really?" Mistress Thorne releases Miss Black and steps away. "You reallyare a piece of work."Miss Black looks at her sullenly, rubbing her wrist."Oh come now.. what do you say?" Mistress Thorne says teasingly."Yes M... Mistress Thorne," she spits back."I guess that will have to do, now..." Mistress Thorne turns her back onher to address the rest of the room.As she does so, Miss Black shoots me a venomous look then runs atMistress Thorne. Another twist, and she's on the floor, Mistress. I knew this was the best time to enter her. I targeted my cock on her pussy and gave a small push. He pussy was tight and only my cock tip entered her. She was into tears.That time I came to know that my bro’s cock wasn’t that big. I gave a second thrust and my entire cock was into her. She shouted in pain. I lip locked her so that my neighbors don’t hear the sounds. After keeping my cock inside for half a minute, I again started thrusting her pussy.Now she was enjoying. I increased my speed.