I laid her on the bed, and kneeling on the floor, I embraced her, and started sucking her large and firm nipples. She was moaning away and then she to...ok my hand and placed it on the other breast, making me squeeze it, which I did, twisting her other nipple gently between my fingers. “My master. It has been ages since I had a man. Even with my husband it was once in a blue moon as he was always drunk. And the times he came to me, it was fast and short, leaving me unsatisfied. Suck me hard my. We have some work to do.’ ‘No! I don’t want you to …’ but Damian had already gotten the medications ready, and in a flash he was over her, giving her the injection. ‘There, there, little girl. I’m going to take good care of you. I’m gonna make sure you forget that ol’ Ian ever existed. Wait ’til you get a taste of MY babymaker!’ He grabbed her hand and put it over his cock. It was noticeably larger than Ian’s. Damian forced her hand to stroke him, even as she lay there with tears running. Ngoro decided. This was something he did have time for. Gently, he placed his hand on the back of her head, with just enough pressure to prevent her lifting it, but not enough to imply force. Relief flooded through Janine at the unspoken agreement they had just reached. She hadn't blown a man for more than three years, but she knew this had to be the best ever. Lightly, she ran her tongue in small cicles around the bulb, then, gently licked her way down the length of his shaft. Ngoro leaned. “I think we might get engaged by the end of the year.” I had already cleaned my two bedroom apartment when they arrived, and the master bedroom was ready for them. Jackson was a foot taller than Wendy, with broad shoulders and a shaved head. His hand dwarfed mine when we shook, and Wendy clung to him like a hungry puppy. We had a nice lunch and conversation that gave me a chance to get acquainted with Jackson. He was articulate with a great sense of humor, and he had a vision for their future.