Finally, I could feel my orgasm approaching, and at long last, I blew my load in his mouth.Tony said, “Don’t tell the other two but I enjoyed suck...ing you off more than them. They both came too fast.” I just smiled and accepted my two dollars.This began a routine, Tony would suck us all off, giving us two dollars each day. Man, this was easy money and a fun way to make it. Dick began calling him Tony the Trestleman.Then one day Tony shocked me when he said, “How would you like to make even more. ”She looked at me and said: “Go put on your black stockings, garter belt and panties. Go get them and let me watch you put them on. Put on your bra also.”I got my black lingerie out of my “special drawer” and she watched as I stripped and then put on my garter belt. Then I sat down and pulled up my stockings, fastened them and slipped my black panties up my stocking covered legs. I love how they feel and it always turns me on when I put them on. Next, I pulled out my black bra and after I put. "Good. Can you show me where the bitch lives?" Dale inquired.His use of the term 'bitch' didn't confuse Vyagar since Dale had often referred to her as that on prior occasions. Vyagar had even been picking up on some of Dale's other mannerisms of speech. "One bitch's abode coming right up!" Vyagar replied.Dale was sitting in the leather recliner in his den when the holographic image appeared in front of him. "Good thing the door is closed!" he thought to himself as he gazed upon the holograph.. The woman was rather tall with a long, willowy grace. She didn’t walk so much as glided. She didn’t move so much as swayed.Octavia felt familiar stirrings in familiar places. The woman was beautiful and beyond beautiful. Her dark black skin somehow managed to glow in the harsh light while her dark, curly hair glistened. Her face was long and lean, nestled within her near-black hair, but her blue, almond eyes seemed to sparkle in counterpoint. “That is fairly excessive. Why was this not brought.