Giving his friend a foot job. Right here and now in this restaurant. When I hesitate X says sharply “Take off your fucking shoes and get to work” ...while he dials the app up again which makes me utter a low moan as I realize my cock is now completely stiff.I reach down, pull off my shoes and peel off the socks from my sweaty stocking feet which now feel cold and exposed. I stretch my legs out and Tillerman reaches under the tablecloth and lifts my feet into his lap. He caresses and massages them,. . why were you at the orientation?”She didn’t seem to hear me. I started to ask again but she said, “Dammit.”A second later, car went flying past on the other side of the median. Jordan glanced back and then watched in her side view mirror.I watched her for a second and then asked, “Did you recognize the car?” It had been a canary yellow corvette. I wasn’t sure of the year, but there was no mistaking the design. Even someone who didn’t work on cars would know it.Jordan glanced at me. “Yeah, it. Victor drove me to the motel and we arrived a bit early. He sat down on chair at a corner and I stood on my stilettos close to the filthy bed. Soon my toned long legs tensed as the door opened and my handsome Black Master entered the room. Jamal smiled at me; but he did not even give a quick glance to my husband sitting at the corner.Staring at that huge black man just made my nipples get hard…I fell to my knees and my wet mouth was at level with his crotch. I purred like a cat as Jamal. Cody imagined how he would run his tongue down her neck and along her shoulder, stopping to nip and suck at the pulse point. His imaginings were cut short when Serena's hand moved down to the front of his jeans and began to rub. He sucked in a sharp breath as he grew harder."Oh, Serena." He closed his eyes and continued stroking her thighs, high enough now that he could slide his thumbs along the lips of her sex. "God, have I missed you." Cody..." She drew in a shuddering breath and leaned.