"Oh, please Ma'am!" I begged. "I can't get homelike this! Please let me in!" We-e--ell," She trailed a finger along her beautiful chin and shifted her...majestic hips as she considered. "All right, Baby. Come around the houseand I'll let you in the back way. 'Bye" And she slammed the door shut inmy face!I knew immediately I was in a tough spot. There was no question of myleaving. Even if I removed my wrist cuffs and ankle cuffs, I would stillbe stuck outside in just a G-string. Cynthia had the. Work how?Sex, Jake.But you can’t have slaves in this country.That’s why it’s an illegal business.Why don’t we hear about this kind of thing?It’s usually immigrants, people without enough power to do anything about it.Then I know the first thing that’s going to change here.They’re starting the conference call, Jake. Bacon is in his apartment by himself.Would you send it on to me?Sure.Shannon relayed the call from Bacon’s perspective. He was sitting in front of a desktop computer looking at four. After about another minute she said Can I suck it? Go ahead. She put her tongue on the slit and gave it the slowest lick Ive ever had, then one more slow lick, then put her mouth around it. She started slow then began to pick up the pace a bit. It was amazing. You can tell the difference between a girl who sucks your cock because you like it and a girl who sucks your cock because she really likes sucking cock, and this girl was having the time of her life. She was gently sucking while bobbing. He studied her firm tits, bulging from her tight sweater, and her long, slender legs. His cock was now straining against his pants."What kind of cookies do you have?" he asked."I'll show you," she answered. She noticed his hardened cock and it excited her. She extended the assortment of cookies to him, unable to remove her eyes from his bulge. Her pussy was beginning to heat up."No, I don't think I want any of those cookies. I want your other cookie."He knocked the boxes out of her hand, swept.