“It looks like you like what you see sweetheart. It looks like you want me to sit on his cock. Why don’t you touch your dick?”“ I don’t want... you to get pregnant. I’m not sure I want this.” Those words were hard for me to say, but I forced my self to say them. Even though I wanted to see them fuck, I wasn’t ready to be humiliated with a black baby.“Okay sweetheart, but I have to make him come. His dick feels really good between my legs. What if I sit on it for just a second? What if he promises. She could see the pain and agony on his face. “I would like to ride him too; bounce up and down on his cock before asking him to doggie me.” His groan this time became more like a strangled cry. “You wouldn’t mind would you?” She asked him, looking him in the eyes again. ”You wouldn’t mind if I tied you to a table and then left you awhile while he came round to fuck me, would you?” His body strained against the bonds as her hand strokes got faster and firmer. “Just for half an hour or so; just. Mrs. M claimed she didn't want to be in the way in the wheelchair with her leg sticking out, and Mr. M just looked worn out. It must have been rough on him, taking care of Mrs. M's every need while she was off her feet. Just getting her across the street for the party, he would have needed to navigate the wheelchair from their foyer down one step onto their front porch and another from the porch to the sidewalk along the driveway, then reverse the process to get her into my house. Going home. When I told him about my trip he realized he was free to meet and play when I was there. I had a very brief window of opportunity for a meet as my train arrived 90 minutes before a meeting I needed to be at. Callum told me he had a flat close to the train station and could meet me off the train and be at his place in 10 minutes. We agreed to meet and swapped mobile numbers. The day before my trip we exchanged texts and all was still on for a horny meet. He also said he liked to wear panties and.