”“What’s going on?” I asked.“You must be Ellie. I’m Sergio.” His voice was rough yet smooth, like honey washing over river rocks. He put... his hand out for a handshake, and I almost shook it.“Don’t talk to her,” Pete hissed, lowering his voice to a whisper. “I’ll get you the money. I swear to fucking god that I’ll get it to you. I just—I need some time.”“You been sayin’ that for months,” Sergio said calmly. He folded his hands on the table and looked into my eyes, giving me a small smile. I. I watched with interest as you ran your fingers over the length, and then placed your palm on it, pressing it down, clenching your thighs, trapping his hand as the ripple of the orgasm built within you. That intensity built as you unzipped his pants and your hand slipped inside. It was as if the feel of his big thick cock was enough to send you over the top for your body shuddered as his finger gave you an orgasm that you needed. I myself almost gasped when I saw you take out his cock. It was. That bastard finally filled my wet cunt with his seed; before I could come.He withdrew quickly and I stayed there lying on my back, hornier tan ever; waiting for the second guy…This was Clyde, another huge black man, having a dick just a bit smaller than his mate. He smiled, ordering me to turn round and get on all fours…After I assumed the position, he climbed behind me and grabbed my hips, pushing his engorged dick deep into my cunt, very slowly at first. Then he started pumping me faster and. ?However you desire, ma’am.?Lucy finished her cigarette. ?I desire a lot of things, slave. Are you sure you’re up to the challenge??George slumped in the chair. ?I hope so, ma’am.?Lucy looked around the room to give George time to stew. She opened the closet and pulled out a couple of dresses. She walked back over to George. ?Do you think I’d look nice in these??George wanted to shout, ?Put those away!? He didn’t want Lucy to touch Helen’s things but he was in a vulnerable position, so he.