Carlos - Training Day 9

by Solomon

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Disclaimer: If you are easily offended by blatant sexual stories, are under 18, or have a heart condition, don’t read this. If it is illegal in your state to possess this literature, then don’t possess. All within is pure fiction - I guess.

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“DAVE”

The morning started early for me again. I woke up Sue to get my pill, but even after an hour, it wasn’t doing much to prepare me for what was coming. She took quite a while to get up and come to the kitchen. She was very bright-eyed and bushy tailed, as they say, and she was going to be in hog heaven today once Carlos came by. I knew she had talked to Carlos the night before and received some instructions from him. She told me she would go over them with me in the morning. I woke up afraid for the first time since I was a kid. It was like I had that nightmare where the wolves are running after you, except this time, I got caught. I couldn’t figure out what in hell was bothering me so much. I had already done everything that was going to happen today, many times over. The only new thing was that I had to ask ‘permission’, I guess you might say.

I wanted to know what Sue had been told last night so bad, but didn’t want to have to ask her. I did ask her for another pill though. I told her the first one wasn’t working at all. She told me my next pill would come at 2 PM, and not a minute before. The more I dwelled on that one new thing I was going to have to do, the more I needed that little pill. I finally confided in her just how nervous I was, and asked for her help. She thought it was sweet, but told me I was on my own today. I asked her to at least tell me about last night and what she had been told and after mulling it over for a minute, she said she would.

Sue sat down across from me and started with the obvious. She said, “As you’ve known all along, today is the first time you have to ask to suck on Carlos’ cock. There are certain words I want you to work into your request. Those words are; cocksucker, sissy, toy, owner, and servicing. I want them used in sentences.” I stopped her and asked, “These are your words?” She said, “Yeah, you’re still my toy too, you know.” Then she went on to Carlos’ requests. She continued, “When you ask him for permission to suck his cum from his balls, on top of using all my words, you’re going to have to reason with him why you should get to perform for him. So you better get a good argument ready to impress him with, because if you don’t get him to let you do him with your reasons, you’ll have to go back to day one.” Despite my buzz, I nearly lost my temper at that. I asked her how he could so arbitrarily send me back to the beginning. Her answer was straight to the point. “Because he’s your owner after today, and you’re just his toy, just like me; which is the second big point he wanted you to know, before you started begging for his prick. You have to acknowledge that Carlos is now your owner and that you’re his property. Don‘t fail at that, hun.” I could tell she was pausing to give me time to let that sink in. I didn’t know how I would do something that twisted, offering myself up as his property to use anyway he wanted. But for some reason a last ditch effort came to me that I placed in the back of my mind.

Sue went on with one last demand I would have to meet. She told me I would have to make two hundred dollars for him in some way, sexually. When I asked what she meant, she said, “You have to sell yourself in some manner to make the money. You have to give him three ideas, and if he likes any of them, he’ll choose one and let you do it for him. I would make sure you have three sure fire ideas to offer him. And you don‘t have to make the money today, but you do need the ideas.” Today was becoming absolutely impossible to bear. She warned me that she didn’t want me to forget what she had told me, so she wanted me to repeat the four things to her. I realized that might be a challenge in itself.

I started with her words, which she allowed me to write down, my reasons for him to let me do it, acknowledging ownership, and two hundred dollars for Carlos. She complimented my memory and told me I should get to work on planning what I would say and do. I went into the bedroom, hurrying through it all, knowing that Carlos would be here any time now. Finding sentences to use Sue’s words were easy, just demeaning as hell. I jumped forward to the ownership thing, gave it a bit of thought, then wrote out my last ditch idea on a separate piece of paper and put it in my pocket. Then I thought, I shouldn’t be alone in that idea, and wrote out a second piece of paper and joined it with the first one in my pocket. I wrote down a couple of ideas on that subject, and then went back to my reasons to get him to let me complete day four. That just left the two hundred dollars. I went around and around in my head, trying to figure out why in the hell I was going through all this at one moment, then how in the hell I was going to convince him not to send me back to day one the next.

When I looked up at the clock, I realized Carlos was at least an hour late from his normal arrival time. I went out to ask Sue what was up. She apparently didn’t know, because she had her nose out the window herself. She told me to just use his lateness to my advantage. Before I went to the bedroom again, I all but begged her for another pill. She refused but I could see she had a reason for it. She told me I would find out about it at two o’clock. Now, on top of wondering if I was going to be able to keep from going back to day one, I had to wonder where Carlos was and what Sue had to tell me about my pills. My fear was that they would stop giving them to me. I was sure they had no idea how much the pills enhanced my ability to do what they were asking of me; nor how greatly I was actually yearning for that next high.

I was getting so antsy wondering what was going on. I looked outside and there was a cop car just sitting by our front door. I panicked with fear as I told Sue we must have pissed him off, and that we were headed for jail. I started pacing the house and Sue even looked worry. Where the hell was he? Was he enjoying keeping me waiting, worrying about all this? I was so anxious over what was happening. I had to wonder if thirty years in jail was going to be starting in just minutes. Then, when I looked back outside, the car was gone. I figured that it must have been Carlos’ way of warning me, maybe us.

I was counting the minutes until I could get my next pill. And by the time the clock hit two, I was beside myself. I was convinced that Carlos was purposely sabotaging my ability to fulfill day four. I told Sue it was two o’clock, as if she hadn’t noticed herself. She held out her hand, and again she had the pill ready to drop into it. I swigged it down with the beer I had and quickly asked her the secret about the pills.

Sue said, “You know how we thought giving you tranquilizers would make everything go easier on you?” I said ‘yeah’. She said, “Well, Carlos thought getting you to take morphine would work a whole lot better.” I wasn’t real sure what the difference was, but I filed her answer away until eight tonight, when I would be getting my next pill. Now I was worried about a lot worse problem. At least his lateness had kept me from actually thinking about what I had to do today, and even more, what I was trying not to think about that would be coming up for me to do tomorrow; if I didn’t get knocked backwards today.

As Sue and I talked about what could be keeping him, I suggested we call him to get this all over with. She told me that he had warned her specifically not to call. Then she said the key to why he wasn’t there. She told me, “He said we would see him when we found him.” I asked her why she hadn’t told me that earlier. She didn’t realize she had been told the answer as to what was going on the night before. I said, “Don’t you see? He wants me to go to him… probably at the safe house.” As I was saying it, my voice dwindled from the embarrassment of why he would do that. I told her he wanted to make me work to find him before I had to start groveling. We called the house and someone picked up the phone, didn’t answer, and then hung up. I told her it had to be him. She agreed that I was probably right.

So I grabbed my notes and tried to memorize them as we began the ten minute walk over there. The more sure that Sue was that I was right, the happier she was becoming. She was looking forward to getting her own pussy fucked more than keeping me from going backwards in this whole thing. When we got there, the door was locked, so we knocked. Carlos answered himself and asked who it was at his door. I told him, but he asked again. And then again… I figured out he wanted another answer. I said in a lower voice, “It’s your cocksucker and… his girlfriend.” He faked deafness and asked, “My what and his who?” I said again, slightly different, “Carlos’ cocksucker and Carlos’ girlfriend.” Sue’s face lit up when I put it that way.

The door opened and he was grinning. Then he turned cold and mad, and yelled, “What the fuck took you so long?” I told him how Sue hadn’t given me the clue I needed to figure out that we had to find him. He mellowed right down and said, “Oh, okay then. My girl can’t be blamed for that, not after the other day.” With that he told her that he had an interesting position to try with her later. It involved her having both hands on the floor, and her ass suspended. I had no idea what he was talking about, but Sue blushed like crazy.

Then he turned to me and asked me what I had come over for; perhaps I felt the need to watch him fucking his girl again. The dominating attitude wasn’t lost on me. Especially when Sue grabbed my hand, excited at the prospect of him wanting to fuck her. What in the world did she see in him? He couldn’t even make her cum.

I finally managed to choke out some words, but I didn’t get right to the point, so he didn’t approve. I was told to rephrase my request. I figured it was time to go for two birds with the one stone, and I said, “I came to see if you’d let me suck you off today. I want to offer myself… to you as… your cocksucker. I want you to become my owner, and … tell me what to do for you as your new toy.” With Sue visually counting her words on her fingers, I went on. “You’ve made me your sissy and I’m here for your servicing.” Sue’s pleased look came on like a bright light. At least she had been easy to please, but Carlos was still laying back against the couch, waiting for more. I wasn’t quite sure what to do next. After several moments of silence, he leaned forward and said, “I guess we’ll need to send you back to day one. You really haven’t prepared yourself very well.”

I flipped on that and suddenly started ranting until he sat back again. I said frantically, “No, please! I’ll do as you want, but I’m confused at how I’m suppose to go about this. Tell me what you want from me. I’ll do it, just tell me what.” I saw I wasn’t persuading him very well yet and went through the list in my mind. I knew my last ditch plan would work, but I had to hold off on that until there was absolutely no hope of anything else pleasing him. I could see he wanted ‘dirty magazine’ graphic, so I headed that way. I told him how I had waited all morning to show him how much I wanted to do this for him. I had been worried when he hadn’t shown up, now I was so horny that I needed to suck him off for my own relief. I could finally see a wisp of a smile approaching. I knew I was headed in the right direction, but I was running out of lies to tell him that I thought I could at least say in a believable tone.

I stayed with graphic, “I need to suck your cock again, just like yesterday, but I’ll be even better today. Tell me what you want and I’ll do it. I’ll watch as you make love to ‘your’ girl as I do it for you. Please, I want to suck your balls for you again. They felt so good in my mouth yesterday.”

Sue was beside herself smiling. She couldn’t believe what I was pulling out of my hat. And Carlos looked very pleased as well. But he said there were two others subjects I was to touch on. I fumbled through my mind for what was next, and I decided to try to combine them. I got on my knees in front of him and asked, “May I? Can I start as I tell you the rest?” I rubbed my hand up the inside of one of his legs. He stared at me for the longest time. I couldn’t tell if he was pissed, or happy. Finally, he slid a little forward and nodded my head towards his crotch. I saw Sue was fixed on my plight, and decided to make her help me. Not that she wouldn’t mind, just that I wanted to have a little to say about what she should be doing as I struggled through this crap myself. I looked at her and said, “He’s your toy too. Take his pants off for me.” She responded with, “Fuck you; you’re his cocksucker, not me.” I went coy and said, “I’m sorry, I thought the idea was to show Carlos what I would do for him. I thought telling you to help would have pleased him.” She flashed her eyes his way and realized I had played a good move. As she leaned over to undo his pants, Carlos was grinning. My pill was nicely upon me now, so the next part wasn’t so bad, at first.

I said, “I know you need me to make two hundred dollars for you, but I’m not sure what you would consider proper. If I’m going to be your toy, it would be wrong for me to offer to do anything with anyone else. Right? So as I don’t want to insult my new owner, tell me what I should do?” Not only had I combined the last two subjects, but I had successfully blurred his own perception of what he wanted to accomplish with me. Sue had gotten his pants to his knees, so I pushed them to the floor and spread his legs enough to wrap my mouth over his now very rigid cock. Then I flashed back to the day before. I pulled away from him and stood. He considered this insolent and asked me ‘what the fuck I was doing’. I told him, “I’m sorry, I forgot what you told me yesterday.” I was taking off my clothes, because he had said a good cocksucker should be nude to serve his owner. Again, I had made him smile. The two of my tormentors were seeing I had a brain, and a taste for staying out of jail.

As I settled back in between his legs, I started sucking on the head of his cock again. I wasn’t even in that part of my body… it must be some other guy blowing him. I was transfixed on getting the verbal tasks accomplished. I asked, “So, how do I solve my dilemma. I don’t want to disrespect you, but I need to earn two hundred dollars for you.” As I toyed with the head of his cock, I turned to see the look on his face. I had him on the ropes now. He finally told me, “You’re good, you’re going to be a nice toy. I’ll let you have one night to disrespect me so you can earn the money. I’ll invite over some of my associates and you can beg them to pay you for your services.” Sue smiled at me seeing that I was getting the job done, and reveling in my humility. I smiled back; I was getting some measure of power myself.

As I started using my hands on Carlos’ balls and the base of his cock, I approached the final objective. I said between playful sucks upon him, “And you can see, I’ve turned myself over to you. I’m now your toy to play with as you want, and I know you’re my owner.” I thought he would be pleased that I made those desires verbal, but instead he said I had to do more than say it and suck his cock a little to make him believe me. I asked him what more could I possibly do to convince him. He told me to tell him some of the rights my owner would have over me. I realized he wanted me to work harder to prove he could do anything he wanted to do with me. This was by far the most emasculating thing he was forcing me into doing. As Sue waited to hear what I had come up with, I wished I could get another pill so bad.

I said to Carlos, “As my owner, you’ll be able to have me service you at will. You can… you can do whatever you want with me.” I knew I couldn’t go on with Sue right next to me. And I couldn’t give him options that he might not think of himself. So, despite the gravity of my situation, I pulled a piece of paper from my back pocket and said, “Here, I can’t say it any better than this.” As he reached out for the paper, my manhood was shriveling away into nothingness. I had to offer my final denigration to keep from having to speak it in front of Sue. I never felt so emasculated in my life, and knew there could be nothing worse than handing my new ‘owner’ that damn piece of paper. I stared at Sue hoping she could still think of me as her boyfriend after this. And yet in the back of my head, I knew I had a prick hanging off the front of me at that moment that could drive nails. I prayed Sue wouldn’t look down and notice my condition. I had offered myself as their sissy, to be toyed with, and I knew some part of me had giving up by handing him that piece of paper. Carlos seemingly had won over my servitude to such an extent that suddenly I was now extremely horny for whatever sex I could get.

As Carlos opened it, I knew the title of the paper would be read first. I would know if it worked by his very first look. I felt so sweaty all over and I wanted to look at Sue to beg her to still love me, but I had to watch Carlos’ face. As he got the paper unfolded, his eyes lit up in fascination. I knew I had done all three tasks and would not only stay out of jail, but wouldn’t be starting over at day one. He took quite a while to read and then study the paper. He folded it finally and I went to take his cock into my mouth, but kept my eyes on him for his response. Carlos just stared at me in total disbelief. Finally I had to know. I asked, “Does that end my tasks; does it prove to you what you want to know?” He couldn’t have a bigger grin on his face. Carlos finally relieved my anxiety and said, “You are good, boy, you are very good.” Knowing I had succeeded in all the goals before me, I knew the last thing I had to do was give him that fantastic cock sucking I had started out promising him.

Sue’s face couldn’t get any more twisted from her puzzlement. I knew she was going crazy wanting to know what was on the paper. She finally cracked and asked Carlos to see it. He thought for a moment, savoring his control over the two of us, and then handed it to her. Her eyes were just as reflective as Carlos’ had been. She was growing so hot as she read the paper. I could tell because she would always rub me as she was reading something that pleased her, such as the birthday’s card I had given her nearly a year earlier. Her hand was rubbing through my hair as I worked on the cock in my mouth. The only thing she said after she was done with it was, “Now let’s see some proof of it!”

As I fully realized that I had made it past day four, I lost all humility and decided to indoctrinate myself. I decided that no matter how disgusting the thought of sucking a man’s cock was, that it was nothing compared to what I had just gone through. I attempted to take his full length into my mouth and bobbed quickly on his cock as I slurped noisily away at him, and even produced looks of lust on my face to please the both of them. Sue physically quivered as I looked at her, and I let my eyes roll back. She saw, for at least this blowjob, I was surrendering myself to the man in me. I was using one hand to rub and stimulate his balls, as I used my other hand to help pull him into position for my mouth, as well as milk him the best I knew how. I was truly giving it all I had, and was trying to muster the courage to suck all of his cum down as he provided it for me.

When I felt his hands go to the back of my head, I knew he was in for the best orgasm he had achieved in some time. His spurts of words and moans of ecstasy told me that he was having a fantastic time with my mouth. Since he was holding my head, I rubbed both hands up the fronts of his hairy legs, encouraging him to have a good time with me. I remembered something Sue had told me a day or two ago, and tried to let my head go limp for him, so he could fully do to me as he felt like. I was gagging and choking nonstop, and the drool from my spit and his precum mixed, drooled from the corner of my mouth. When he started to hump himself up into my mouth, I finally would have to admit my own intense pleasure. I rubbed my hands roughly over the front of his legs and slid around to knead his butt cheeks in my hands; trying to pull him into me even further. I knew that wasn’t possible, but the attempt made me so fucking hot for him.

Just then, there was absolutely no turning the clock back. It was to become painfully clear to myself, as well as broadcasted to my tormentors, that this was all too stimulating for me. I sat straight back on my knees as I held onto Carlos’ knees. He looked pissed and Sue was somewhat worried that I would choose to stop when I was obviously so very close to making him cum. But my predicament became obvious to them as I uncontrollably grunted while my body shook in orgasmic pleasure. I was cumming all over the front of the couch, and I was unable to stop or even reduce the intensity of what was happening to me. My body was shuddering uncontrollably even though I never touched my own cock for a second, yet I had a mind distorting cum. And even before I finished cumming, I forced myself back onto the cock in front of me. Sue was ecstatic with delight at the sight she had just witnessed. Carlos was very pleased looking, despite my interrupting his own blowjob. Even better than the paper I had given him moments earlier, I had just shown the three of us my true colors even though I hadn’t wanted to. Sue didn’t have enough descriptive words in her vocabulary to describe how she felt.

And Carlos hadn’t lost much ground himself. It was only seconds until he lay back against the couch and felt me pulling on his ass to pull him the furthest into my mouth that I could possibly get him. As I felt his abdomen spasm, I moaned as his first shot of cum fired into me. His cock was so deep, I couldn’t swallow, but hoped it would go down on its own. After I had felt several spurts, my mouth was full of his cum that didn’t make it to my throat, so I had to pull back to let him finish getting his relief with me. When he grunted his last big sigh, I knew he was finished with me and slurped off him. My eyes flashed between the two of them, and I swallowed hard, several times, as they watched me down his cum.

Sue was so fucking hot; I told her I would prepare her boyfriend in a couple of minutes for her. She was so delighted seeing my attention being turned towards her. She bent over and looked at the cum I had left on the front of the couch. She grabbed my hair and pulled me towards the globs that clung to the fabric, and I knew her demand was to clean it up. I had, as most guys, tasted my own sperm in the past just to see what it tasted like. Normally after a guy gets off, he instantly loses all appetite for sex instantly, but for some reason I was still so fucking horny. I did this nasty task she was insisting on.

With my eyes level with Carlos’ knees, Sue opened the piece of paper that had saved me. She placed it in between his legs as I finished cleaning my own cum from the front of the couch. I read it slowly again, and knew she was reminding me of just how much I had become his property. It read:

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BILL OF SALE

I, Dave ________, sell myself, body, sole, and whatever services I may be able

to supply, to Carlos __________, in exchange for his next load of cum. I will be his to

play with, as he sees fit, and will comply to the best of my ability to do whatever is

asked of me. This agreement will only be consummated upon his next load of cum

being given to me on this day.

_____________________________________________________________________

It was signed and dated by me. I had tricked him into allowing me to not only give him his fourth blowjob, but required if he accepted the offer, to do it today. I, in my own way, had triumphed.

Sue said, “Very clever, you little fucker. But now you’re owned. You’re another mans’ property.” She was just so smug in her attempt to humiliate me. I knew I had done well in my planning and I wasn’t going to be in this predicament by myself. Her smugness was about to take a dive. I reached into my back pocket and pulled out the other piece of paper and handed it to Carlos. He openly laughed as he read it, and when he finished, Carlos told Sue to go get a pen from the desk. As she did it, I could see the puzzlement in her eyes. When she came back, Carlos handed her the paper and said, “Sign it and date it.”

Her eyes reflected she was catching onto just what I had done. She took the paper from his hand and started to read. Her eyes flashed to me as she read one part of it, and even thanked me graciously later for having changed the wording for her. The second piece of paper read:

_____________________________________________________________________

BILL OF SALE

I, Sue ________, sell myself I, body, sole, and whatever services I may be able

to supply, to Carlos __________, in exchange for his next load of cum to be placed

into my pussy. I will be his to play with, as he sees fit, and will comply to the best of

my ability to do whatever is asked of me. This agreement will only be consummated

upon his next load of cum being fucked into my pussy on this day.

_____________________________________________________________________

And obviously, I had left a place for her to sign. Check, and mate.

“CARLOS”

I did it, and better than I ever thought. I have paper on both of my toys and now the real fun starts. And the way Dave sucked me off today, and cumming himself like that, I own him like the piece of meat he was becoming. Sue had her own indoctrination two days before, so they were going to get the real lowdown on what was expected of them real soon.

I mused as to how to set up Dave’s last day of training. But after what had just gone on, I wasn’t sure I would get the pleasure I had planned on from watching my newest toy perform. So I figured I’d have to plan a special party for the two of them to make up for my loss. I grinned deeply to myself as I thought how enjoyable it would be to see the two of them side-by-side while getting used by several of my men. When he saw his girlfriend getting fucked while held in mid air, he would never see her in any other way.

 And the big secret that neither of them knew yet was what I planned on doing with this kid after I got my fill of him. He would bring me a tidy sum of cash when I sold him off at auction. I always knew I would have to get rid of him to enjoy my new bitch the way I really wanted.

“SUE”

Wow, what a fucking day this turned into!

“DAVE (again)”

As I watched her sign the paper, I rubbed Carlos’ prick. I knew that Sue would have plenty to say to me when we were alone later. But now I was getting use to the feel of a mans’ cock growing in my hand. It was still hot, and getting hotter the harder he became. I was using the pills in my own mind to excuse my willing participation in all this.

When I had worked Carlos back to full staff, I got up and started pulling the clothes from Sue. She couldn’t take her eyes off me, realizing just how helpful I was becoming. Her bruises were fading fast, but did nothing to reduce the love I had for her, or how much I loved looking at her tight little chest. When I was done with her, I finished pulling off Carlos’ pants and shoes, then went for his shirt. That done, I fell to my knees and sucked him until I figured he was ready for ‘his’ girlfriend. While tasting his meat again, I found myself craving another taste of his sperm, so I asked, “Can I sit here and watch you fuck your girlfriend? I’ll even help out if you want.” He clearly wanted to see what I had in mind. So, I reached over and grabbed Sue by her hips, and coaxed her into sitting on Carlos, facing me. I went back on my knees, and grabbed his prick, and as Sue raised herself, she looked amazed as I held it to her pussy. Since I was aiming his cock into her, she grabbed my head as she lowered herself onto him. I fought her hands a little and leaned forward to lick the base of his shaft. She shuddered as she saw I was really going to help them fuck. She started fucking him slowly, taking just a little of his cock at a time. She was letting me lick away at him as long as she could stand. But when she had to finally slip all the way onto him, I was pushed away. So, I began licking and sucking his balls. Carlos was in heaven! I could see he had placed his hands on her hips to guide her. She was just a fuck toy for the both of us now.

As she got into the rhythm of fucking him, her eyes kept rolling back as she would look down at me to watch me sucking his balls. I could see in her eyes how badly she wanted to cum, so I left his balls and started licking her clit. She was so tasty without her hair anymore. I had to follow her up and down motion to nibble at her nub, and she was very pleased with that. I squeezed that flat area between her lips and where her legs started in my fingers using both hands, and chewed away at her. It must have been quite a sight if others had been watching. But it worked very well. She pulled on my hair so hard I nearly cried out, but I never stopped or even slowed down. Then she screamed rather loudly, “I’m fucking cumming!” and pumped his cock so hard, I lost my hold on her clit and could only lick at it as she quivered to a halt.

She had bent over my head and was trying to get me to stop for just a few seconds. But Carlos’ hands started to move her hips for her, letting us both know that he was still waiting on his cum. I sat back for a moment as she started to fuck away at him again. As I saw the very pleased look on her, I wondered if she might be able to get off a second time. And this time she was going for an all out animalistic fucking. I couldn’t get near their crotches with my mouth the way she was so frantically fucking him. The most I could do to help them was rub his balls for him. He had her tits busy with his own constant groping.

Then she screamed again as he moaned his readiness. She was slightly behind his orgasm, and pumped away at him wildly trying to catch up. Her eyes bugged out as she showed me they were both cumming, grabbed my hair and pulled me forward. She lifted herself high enough to pull his cock out of her and aimed it at my lips. I caught on to what she wanted and opened to take his prick into my mouth as he finished cumming.

All she could do was say over and over, “Oh, god, oh god. That was so good.” Carlos pushed her off of him to sit next to her. I knew my duty this time and started to clean her, even as I still held the last of his cum in my mouth. Sue was just staring at me, until we noticed Carlos was ready to leave. He picked up his two pieces of paper, placed them in his top pocket, and said, “It took a while to get started, but I now own two of the best pieces of properties in the state. Have a good day, and don’t forget to be ready for me tomorrow.”

As he left abruptly, Sue said, “The way he just leaves like that, makes me feel so used.” As I continued pushing my tongue into her pussy as far as I could, I thought to myself, ‘what in the hell are you talking about?’

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