He knew what was to happen. She had told him what would happen in detail. Too much detail. He had wanked over her messages, knowing it was notallowed....Knowing he was doing wrong. Knowing she had forbidden him. He sat and waited. A knock at the door. He got up, his legs weak and walked to the door. When he opened it she was there. Looking up at her he saw her face, the make up perfect, the lips a luscious red. “Invite me in” she said. She walked past him without waiting for the words he. ” She shuddered. “I stole an SUV. It's in the alley.”“Feast on Britney,” Damien commanded, releasing her neck. “Regain your strength. Then we'll prepare the SUV to depart.”“I can start working on it, Master,” the pained voice of Vickie said. The thrall struggled to stand. She clutched at her stomach. “I'm healing.”“Not fast enough. Rest.”A smile flashed across Vickie's coffee-cream face. She sank back down and closed her eyes, letting out a sigh or relief.“You always were soft with women,”. It was thick, strong and hairy. I continued to tug at his pants until I finally pulled them down along with his shorts. His cock stood out and, oh my god, how it was thick and hard and so ready for me. I knelt down in front of him and opened up my mouth, not yet slipping his cock in. He moaned. ‘Oh God, don’t tease me,’ he said. ‘Put it in, baby, slip it in your sweet lips.’ I obliged very easily and he stuck his fingers into my hair, massaging my skin. I looked up at him. His eyes were shut. "Mom is gonna wonder what happened to me!" she exclaimed. "I'd better get moving." I should've invited you inside," I commented ruefully."I'll take a raincheck, okay?" she smiled."You got it," I affirmed as I opened the door, and prepared to say goodbye. But Evie stopped me."Just a minute, Pat. I need a male perspective on something. Mom likes my hair short, but I want to let it grow out. How do you think I'd look with longer hair?"I grinned broadly."Let it grow, Evie. Talk to your mom about.
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