I stood in the darkest portion of the wet alley, which had the stench of rotten meant and vomit. He came up to me and handed me a sheckle.I just smile...d at him and lower myself so I was facing his crotch. I reached out to untie his leather pants. His member immediately dropped out inches away from my face. He pushed forward and said, "Lick it good you dirty wench!" I smiled at him and took his sweaty cock into my mouth. I didn't even lick it as I did for Franco. I took in and suck for a second. I wanted to impregnate Maggie again. We held on to each other like we were holding a lifesaver. My safety was in Maggie and hers was in me. We orgasmed together and the height of our pleasure was unbelievable. We experienced it as one, cumming together. Together we were wonderful…fantastic… in love. We lay there on the bed trying to catch our breath . Maggie smiled at me and said, ‘About the idea that I am barren. It was true, until I met you. I guess that I wasn’t that barren.’ ‘Maggie, if I. I moved in close to him and put my fingers in between the buttons on his shirt.“Mrs. Da—Keisha, I really need to go.”“That’s what you need to do. What do you want to do?” I asked, unfastening one of his buttons.“With all respect, I think you’ve had too much to drink.”“I think you’ve had too little.”“OK, then let’s go get another.”I let my hand graze his dick in such a way that he couldn’t be sure if it was an accident or not. It wasn’t completely hard, but it was getting there.“Later,” I said,. I fell asleep spread-eagled naked on the bed, imagining men watching me, jacking off in front of their TVs. I hope they didn’t lose too much sleep. I slept like a top and woke up feeling great. I felt bad about taking off my slave gear to shower but I didn’t want the leather to get wet. It would be better to have metal cuffs, really, and then they could stay on all the time. I fantasised about that for a while in the shower. The thought of permanent shackles made me feel wet. It would be.