‘Don’t know—exactly! The guy said, ‘who’s that mousy chick?’ or something. ‘She married or what?’ Then old big ears said you were sing...le, and told him your name.’ ‘What, so the new guy asked for my name?’ ‘Yeah—something like that. Did you buy pizzas?’ ‘Yes, I bought pizzas, and there’s some decent food you can heat up too. There are two dinner plates all set in the fridge. You’ll only have to microwave them a few minutes.’ She wondered if he would bother with the meatballs in gravy, baked. We headed out of town. Morgan drove and I directed. In an hour and a half, I was giving the last directions to my parents’ house where I had grown up.We piled out and went to the front door. I knocked and opened the door. “Mom, Dad, we’re here.”Mom and Dad came out of the kitchen. Dad said, “That’s good. We’ve been holding supper for you.” He smiled.Mom gave me a hug and then moved to Morgan. “You’re lovely just like your voice. I’m glad you’re here.” She released Morgan and gave Susan a hug.. .." Lesley panted, her motions becoming faster. Her body pumped up and down on me, sheathing me within the body she possessed. She was driving me rapidly toward the edge, and she knew it."Lesley ... it's not safe..." I objected, feeling my body beginning to twitch. I was going to come, and we were having totally unprotected sex. The thought itself was arousing, and for a moment, I wondered that if I came, would I be coming in Trish, or Lesley?"I want this..." Lesley panted, grinding down on me. “No, you are to wear it always and Ben is just going to have to get used to it. Is that a problem?” I was looking into her eyes when I said it and saw her start to tear up again.“I…I guess he will just have to, if that is the only way I get to be with you, Sir. I want to not only be your baby mamma but also your fuck slut. Yes, you are correct I will forever need big black cock now to feel satisfied,” she said and then broke down crying.I held her again and took the necklace, a gold chain with.