The Supernatural Weekend (closed for missemily)

[Rocket1010]

Carter Jackson View attachment 2036704 had it all athletically in high school and college. He was the ultimate jock, exceling in almost everything he put his mind to and being the ultimate jock, it earned him awards and records for others behind him to try and break. With all the honors came the followers, namely the female population. Besides having a natural athletic ability, he was also endowed with a rather large cock that was the envy of his teammates in the locker room. Rumors of his blessed endowment spread like wildfire and it was not unusual for girls and women to seek him out, wanting to find out if the rumors were true. No matter where he went, women seem to gravitate to him and sometimes they came in groups wanting to use him for their carnal pleasures. Carter never tired of the women chasing him, satisfying them until they were sated and could take no more of his well-endowed cock.

While Carter enjoyed the reputation as a stud, willing to give women a taste of what they probably were missing with their boyfriends and husbands, he did not charge for his services. Some of his friends told him he should start a gigolo business and earn enough to pay off his large school debt. He toyed with the idea but was unsure how to get started in the business. Should he advertise in the school paper or maybe on one of those adult websites? He was still thinking of the idea when, late one night, he received an e-mail with the message “I want to meet.” Thinking it was just another student or lonely housewife wanting to hook up with him, he opened it and was surprised when he read the message.

Dear Mr. Jackson;
My name is Ly Chen and I represent Ms. Clauduette Lalonde, who happens to be a very wealthy and influential socialite in the city. I know you already know of her because of her social status and her generous contributions to the college. She knows of your exploits and more importantly your special endowment and abilities. I too have heard of your prowess with women and look very much to meeting you.

My client is interested in making you an offer. It is an offer that will only be made once and will not be offered again. If you accept her offer, she can assure you that your life will be changed and your worries gone. And if you agree to meet with me, you will get proof of my client’s desire to help you.

You have 12 hours to reply to this email and confirm a meeting I have set up for 3:00 o’clock tomorrow in my office. I hope you will seriously consider this one time offer that will change your life forever. When you reply to this e-mail, you will experience a sample of what changes my client can effect in your life.

I look forward to hearing from you within the next 12 hours.

Sincerely;

Ly Chen
Attorney at Law

Carter sat looking at the screen, wondering how this woman could change his life and how in the fuck did she know him. He could only assume she heard rumors from someone and wanted to meet him. And as for changing his life, how would that be possible? His grades were slipping due to poor test results and now he had papers due in three subjects that he was way behind in getting them completed. “I don’t know how this woman can possibly help with my grades but she might be able to help me financially,” he said to the empty room. “Well there is no harm in meeting this woman and finding out more.” Carter smiled when he hit the reply button and added his note that he would gladly meet her at the appointed time.

The next day, during classes, he felt there were strange things happening. First his econ test came back with the highest marks which was unusual. He was at best a B- student. And then in three other classes, his professors called him aside and told him they were giving him an extension on his reports. When he asked why, they said it was because of his busy sports schedule. Did this have something to do with the e-mail last night? Or was this just a coincidence? Was this proof of the rich woman’s help? For the rest of the day all he could think about was the meeting. Did she really help me with my classes? …. Is this some type of scam? …. Did someone make a complaint against me? …. Why me? …. How did she hear about me? All day he wondered, asking himself questions.

When the appointment time arrived, he was nervous sitting in the lobby of the Ly Chen’s office. He almost got up and left but steadied his nerves, wanting to know what this mysterious woman wanted with him. When the door opened, his mouth hung open when the gorgeous attorney appeared. “God what a beautiful woman,” he whispered as he got up and followed her into her office.

He couldn’t keep his eyes off her breasts which were barely covered. When she moved, he could see her black bra and thoughts of burying his cock between them filled his brain. He tried to listen politely as she explained how Ms. Lalonde wanted a companion for the weekend and was willing to pay handsomely for his services. When he asked what he would be required to do, he watched her run her fingers down her cleavage and lick her lips.

“Mr. Jackson. You will be required to do whatever Ms. Clauduette Lalonde asks of you this weekend.”

“That’s pretty wide open,” he said.

“You know it’s pretty obvious why she wants to meet you Mr. Jackson. Your sexual reputation precedes you and my client and I both know of your sexual abilities and look forward to experiencing the pleasure of your company for the weekend. But before we continue there is one small item that needs to be cleared up.”

“What is this small detail?” Carter was wary of what might be asked of him.

“Clauduette will require that any sexual contact with her will be unprotected and if it should happen, you have no right to any child born out of this arrangement.”

Carter sat back in his chair, stunned for a moment. ‘What the fuck,’ he thought as he watched the sexy attorney staring at him while she ran her fingers deeper into her cleavage. No girl or woman had ever talked about children and here this older woman wanted to let him know she didn’t want to use protection. “No one has ever requested that before. Are you sure?”

The attorney looked a little annoyed. “Well that is the way she wants it. If you don’t like the terms you can walk out right now. But if you do walk away, you will be passing on a great once in a lifetime opportunity.” Ly Chen smiled and then picked up a folded piece of paper and passed it to him.

Carter unfolded the paper and saw a large dollar amount written on it. He looked at Ly Chen and then back at the paper, letting out a soft whistle when he read again the amount of money being offered. Quickly calculating, he figured with the sum of money, he could pay off all his school debt and have plenty left over for a new car, clothes, and anything else he could think of at that moment. “Is there ….. is there anything else I need to know?”

Ly Chen smiled demurely. “If you accept this one-time offer, you will sign a contract which I will have drawn up for you.”

“That doesn’t sound so bad,” he muttered still looking at the dollar amount. ‘All this money just to fuck a rich bitch for a weekend,’ he thought looking up at Ly. It seemed her eyes were shining with excitement. Then he added, “I think I can be available for the weekend. When do I have to report to Ms. Lalonde?”

Ly smiled at Carter, thinking ‘If he only knew what he’s getting into.’ But she didn’t want to let on and instead said, “Good, I will meet you tomorrow here in my office and you can sign the contract. And don’t be late. You will be expected to report to Ms. Lalonde’s estate immediately after signing.”

Carter left the office still in a daze. That was way more money than he imagined for servicing a woman for the weekend. Sitting in his car outside Ly’s office, he googled Clauduette Lalonde and looked at the beautiful blonde bombshell. He smiled at her picture and her very large breasts. “I think I’m going to enjoy fucking those big tits.” He smiled and figured he would have to fuck her a lot and maybe do some other mundane things. But come Monday morning he was going to be a hell wealthier than he was now.

The next day Carter showed up for the meeting wondering if there were other stipulations in the contract and what they might entail. “Well whatever it is I can live up to my end of the bargain for a weekend. What could possibly go wrong,” he said opening the door to the attorney’s office eager to see the sexy Ly Chen again.

 

[missemily]

Ly watched Carter walk out of her office. Eying up and down, she knew he did them same during the meeting, most men couldn't help it with her around. Her body built more like centerfold than lawyer turn even the most modest clothing into stripper wear. Eventually I took a heavily sigh and got behind my desk and pull out the hidden whiskey bottle. While I informed Ms Lalonde and her lawyer that the deal was a go. I cracked the bottle open and poured myself a glass

I only started drinking recently, once started realizing some of implications and oddness of my current employer. At first I was happy to be on retainer with her. My own office, no men harassing me, and no jealous women spreading rumors. All I had to do was give legal representation to other parties free of charge to her business partners. Once I met those partners thats when I started to question things. I look at the glass and finally build up enough courage to drink the bile.

It started with the shipment of ivory. There were to many oddities for the thing to be real. Records proving it was harvested before the ban, complete legal ownership the works. When I tried questioning the one of the partners and Ms. Lalonde's personal lawyer, Charles Prichard told me to be silent. “Speak of the devil” Confirmation email detailing all the clauses just came in. I take the glass and swallow it one go it burning the entirely way down “God thats awful”

I open up the email and start looking at all the legal clauses and sections in brief “God that is awful” As finished reading the clause that my client won't be able to say no to anything asked of him even if it is illegal. List of examples what my be asked of him, nothing to bad for college kid, odds are he does them already. Well outside of paying for sex, guy must be swimming in pussy.

I squirm in my chair, having to adjust my panties. Mainly getting rid of the nearly soaked things and toss them towards a nearby coffee table. Yes its unprofessional to want to fuck a client but when you got jump drive filled with evidence of his prowess you can't help yourself, especially after spending an hour alone with him in a room.

Another notification comes in as I sit there, this one from Claudette herself.

“Ms. Chen, am glad to head that Mr. Jackson has agreed to my offer. However there is one more thing that needs to be done. I've received conflicting reports of Mr. Jackson and his measurements, to ensure he receives the best hospitality from myself I will need all of his measurements. Both soft and hard.

Have a nice day

P.S. See attached video on how to measure a man”

Somehow and I don't know how, but I believe that she knew I wanted to see him naked and is only doing this to torture me some more. Regardless I get to work on the contract and how to best serve my client during his weekend with twisted rich bitch. I may not be able to call him during the weekend but he can call me and there's a cheap motel just couple miles away from Lalonde's estate. Across from a strip club but it will do.

I get up and head over to the nearby coffee shop to stock up for long night.

******************Later in the evening***************************

An email filled with pornographic images of Claudette is sent to Carter's personal email. The sender's email is marked as unknown with no subject line.


***********************************Next day*******************

Ly is quickly cleaning up her office, tossing out the empty coffee cups and then when coffee shop closed the, cheap energy drinks from the gas station. Once finished, grabbing the measuring tape and ripping it open. I look at my phone, 30 minutes before our meeting. A text message that the chauffeur is here to pick up the package.

“He's a fucking human being” I toss the phone back on my desk, I adjust my clothes that I've been in for 24 hours now. Contract is ironclad, second he says no he only gets paid for the time spent. No cellphones for the weekend and NDA that basically never expires.

I hear the steps of the heavy framed stud coming up to the door. As I realize, am not wearing any panties. I look over the room and see the bright green cloth laying on my loveseat

 

[Rocket1010]

Carter walked into the reception area of Ly Chen's office eager to see the sexy attorney again. There was something in the way she ran her hand up and down her cleavage yesterday. He had the distinct feeling she wanted to see if the rumors were true about his massive cock. Chuckling, he sat in a leather chair while the receptionist announced he had arrived for their appointment.

While he waited, he looked at the pretty redhead who kept glancing up at him and smiling. Did she know about his endowment? Carter was starting to think that all the women he met knew about his sexual exploits. The receptionist told him it would be just a minute for Ms. Chen.

Carter nodded and looked around the office and then pulled his phone out of his back pocket. He went to the e-mail he received last night and felt a surge of lust in his groin. There on the tiny screen was Claudette Lalonde naked and looking at the camera with an enticing stare. He scrolled through the photos of the rich woman, seeing her lying on a bed, her legs spread and her fingers opening her pussy lips for the camera. Another photo showed her on her knees, her huge tits hanging down and her hand between her legs with a lustful look on her face. Was he going to get to fuck that gorgeous bitch all weekend? The thought of fucking her every way she wanted sent a shiver of lust through his balls. And what about Ly Chen? Would she be part of the weekend fuck party?

Carter heard the door open to her office and saw she was still dressed in the same provocative dress. She smiled at him and said, "Mr. Jackson please come into my office."

Carter followed her into her office, watching her ass bounce seductively before him. Was she doing this just for him or did she do this for all her clients? When they got into her office, she sat on the edge of her desk, legs spread as much as her tight skirt would allow.

"Ms. Chen. I'm here to look at the contract and sign it. I assume there are no other changes to the contract? Carter looked at the sexy attorney, seeing a gleam in her eyes. He knew something was up but what was it? He shifted from one foot to the other waiting for the gorgeous attorney to show him the contract and tell him what was expected of him and the next steps for what he thought would be a very sex-filled weekend.

 

[missemily]

I open the door blocking blocking your view of the bright green panties lying on the floor "Good afternoon Mr. Jackson, Linda you can go home he is my last client for the day and you'll have Monday off" I tell the redhead, bad enough I smell of caked on perfume, don't need to embarrass myself in front of my employee by measuring man.

"Come on in and take a seat, don't let the stack of papers scare you off its stuff for me and Ms. Lalonde's lawyer to worry about" I grab your powerful arm and escort you to a chair. Odds are the only reason you did so was the fact that your used to women moving you to places too their liking. The papers being first thing to get your eyes off my body, while notice the bulge in your tight jeans. You clearly dress to impress your weekend fling

I clear my thought "Now as your lawyer there is couple things I need to make clear with you before you met Ms. Lalonde. Breaking any of these risk the deal being called off and the arrangement being terminated on the spot. First off we have the standard 100 year non-disclosure agreement, once you sign this the only person you can ever speak to about this is myself." Thanks bitch odds are am going to have to be his psychologist on Tuesday "That means turning over your cellphone and any other communication devices to her employers. One is outside to drive you to the estate. If you have a car here give him the keys and he will drive it to place of your liking. Also here is the numbers I can be reached at, your allowed to get in torch with me at any time" I sigh as move to the next section

"You can not, denial any request made by Ms Lalonde for any reason, even if it means breaking the law. Her lawyer has given a list of examples of what will be asked of you, buying illicit drugs, driving under the influence and while first for..." I stop myself swallow my words and quickly adjust. "soliciting prostitutes" I blush as words come out, my eyes wander to somewhere else in the office of course I see bright green panties still at coffee table "Any requests made by Ms Lalonde while not around will be written down" I pull out the email

"Finally before we can go forward I need to provide her your measurements" I can't look at you as I hand the email to you requesting that I measure you both soft and hard. After you take it I grab the tape "It will be in that format"

"If your ready please sign the first page and strip" I can see the large smirk on your face, proud that you get to show off

 

[Rocket1010]

Carter reveals his massive shaft to Ly

Carter watched the sexy attorney's body and listened to her tell him some of the rules and the consequences. He chuckled at the 100 year non-disclosure agreement. 'How long does this bitch think I'm going to live,' he thought wondering what Ly looked like without any clothes.

He smiled when she talked about his cell phone and car keys, looking at Ly's phone number. He figured he wouldn't need them this weekend if what he thought was going to happen ..... fuck a rich bitch all weekend until she couldn't stand up straight.

When Ly talked about not denying any request, Carter's brow furrowed when she mentioned breaking the law. What the fuck was she talking about .... buying illicit drugs .... driving under the influence .... soliciting prostitutes? Carter started to wonder what this rich chick had up her sleeve for the weekend. She sounded kind of kinky. When Ly's eyes darted around the office, Carter's eyes followed her and saw a pair of bright green panties on the table. Are those her panties? Did she take them off for me? Carter smiled when she handed him a piece of paper and let out a laugh when he saw what was requested of him.

Carter sees her reach behind her picking up a tapa as she finishes telling him she has to measure him. He smirks as he stands and pulls off his t-shirt and quickly undoes his pants. "You might as well get to see the whole thing," he laughed seeing her eyes gazing at his muscular chest.

When his pants dropped to the floor, he heard her gasp and her hand went to her mouth. It was a reaction he was used to seeing from women when they saw his cock for the first time. He walked to Ly and picked up a pen on the table near her. After signing the document, he stepped back and smiled, "Ok I'm ready for you to measure me." He saw her staring at his massive cock and added, "the best way to measure it is to get on your knees and get close to it."

He chuckled seeing her look of disbelief. "Come on don't be shy, It doesn't bite but it sure gets nice and hard." He had a feeling that Ly would be doing more than just measuring his cock as he watched her slowly drop to her knees.

"That's it honey," he moaned when she grabbed his cock and ran the tape along its veiny surface. When she had finished measuring his flaccid cock he grabbed her hair and pulled her face toward his cock.

"The only way I know to get this baby rock hard is for you to stroke it while you stuff as much of it into your mouth." He saw her shimmering eyes looking up at him and he knew she had never seen such a massive cock in her life. Pulling her head against his cock he smirked. "Go ahead baby. Get my cock nice and hard for your tape measure. And when you get it hard you might want to try it out too." He groaned when he saw her tongue snake out of her mouth and flick at the huge bulbous head.

 

[missemily]

The cocky bastard barely saw my eye roll. Before I got involved in this serious of messes that Lalonde leaves in her wake I worked in normal offices brimming with men wanting to play grab ass and girls gladly ignored it since I actually went to the gym and not the donut shop. The thing learned was how to make man drop his guard. I let my tongue slip out and lick his fat head, light moan escaping his mouth while his hand loosed its grip. I quickly pull the shaft down and let it smack back up against him as forced head up and away.

"Now you think your first cock sure asshole who thought he could have his way with me" I stand up and look his naked body up down. He was first I would let him shove his cock wherever he pleased "Even that line of only being sucked can get you hard is cliched"

"While maybe its true for the skinny bitches that your used. Not to many women are built like me" I button my top slowly, watching hand shoot to dick already jerking it "While maybe some MILFs you've had match up" I pull open my top letting you see the matching bright green bra "After they saw a doctor" I unzip my skirt and toss my bra on my desk

"Now fucking stand against that wall and keep your dick hard" I march you over back against the wall dick hard and pointing at 70 degree angle. my skirt falling down to my ankles as calmly step out of it "Look at this your hard as rock and didn't have to suck you, guess your not sex god you thought you were" I finish measuring you off and then head back to my desk, collecting my clothing on the way

"Get dress your ride to your date is here, leave your underwear. Am sure guy like you collects trophies and we both know I won this one. Now when you get into trouble call me, I be nearby" I make no move to collect my panties rather tease the college stud some more. I ignore him as he gets dress, sending the requested information off to Ms. Lalonde's email, dick size both soft and hard, want fruit to compare his balls. Frankly am shocked at how many different questions person could come up with to describe a penis. How am suppose to describe emotional state of a cock?

 

[Rocket1010]

Ly rejects Carter's advances and drive to the estate

Carter was a bit miffed when Ly backed off from taking his cock into her mouth and then standing. He never had a woman refuse to play with his cock when they saw its massive size. But for some reason, this attorney only flicked her tongue at his bulbous tip and then stood up.

'Maybe I'm wrong,' he thought as she started to slowly strip for him. Grabbing his cock, Carter stroked his cock watching and fantasizing about fucking the gorgeous attorney.

When she was completely naked, he chuckled when she ordered him to stand against the wall and keep his dick hard. He let out a soft laugh as he stood against the wall thinking how good it was going to feel to stuff his cock in her pussy. But first things first and Carter smiled down at Ly as she mocked him about his cock getting hard just looking at her and not having to suck it.

Carter thought he was going to fuck her good and hard. But then, after measuring his hard cock, she stood, gathered her clothes and told him to dress for his ride to Ms. Lalonde's estate. He stood there with an open mouth. No woman had ever refused to partake in a good fuck session once they saw his massive cock. But this woman did and it left him wondering what the fuck was going on. Carter watched as she sat naked at her desk, apparently forgetting about him, and sending an e-mail or something on her computer.

When he was dressed, she handed him a care with her number, telling him he should call her if he gets into trouble. Her comment about being close by made him wonder where in the hell was she going to be .... at the estate with the weekend mistress?

Carter left Ly's office confused as hell. No woman had ever rejected him and his massive cock. What kind of gig did he get himself into? Outside he saw a long white stretch limousine waiting at the curb. The man standing near the back door smiled and asked for his car keys and cell phone telling him he would get them on his ride back after the weekend.

Sitting in the back seat of the roomy limo, he wondered what was going to happen this weekend. Did he make a mistake by agreeing to service an older woman? But then he thought of the money he was going to receive and smiled .... gonna get a whole lot of cash in three days. The laugh he let out caused the driver to open the window and ask if he was alright. "Yea I'm just fine buddy .... just fine."

Carter enjoyed the ride that took him to the outskirts of the city. When all the houses and subdivisions were gone, he noticed a very large mansion sitting on the top of a hill in the distance. He smirked when the limo pulled off the road and stopped at a wrought iron gate with a large "L" on each gate. Carter saw the driver talking to a man and then the window next to him opened.

"Are you Carter Jackson?"

"Yes."

The man gave him the once over and then smiled. "Ms. Lalonde's assistants are waiting for you at the house. Enjoy your weekend Mr. Jackson."

"Thank you," he saw seeing the window roll up automatically.

Carter was impressed with drive up the tree-lined drive. And when the limo stopped in front of the mansion, he let a whistle. "Holy shit what a big fucking house." Carter had never seen such a huge house in his life except in pictures. To think he was going to spend the weekend here made him smile.

He was still smiling when two stunning women walked toward the limo. "Holy fuck," he thought seeing the gorgeous black women dressed as sexy maids. The driver opened the door and smiled at Carter.

When he got out of the limo, the two maids or assistants as the guy at the gate said walked up to him. Each of them grabbed an arm and gave him seductive smiles.

"I'm Lisa and this is Isabella. Ms. Lalonde is expecting you. In fact we are all expecting you."

Carter walked with the two delicious women to the front door wondering what the weekend was going to be like.

 

[missemily]

I watch the newly dressed sans underwear Carter walk out of my office. Taking moment to take in his ass in those tights jeans. Biting my lip till I pick up the phone and call the motel. It takes a while to get manager to understand I want a room starting tonight and till Monday. They had to figure out how many hours to charge me. "Strippers only need them for an hour at best" I curse as hang up the phone. Looking down at my body "Be better job then this"

The Estate​

As we get to the door, Isabella whispers something in my ear. "O thats naughty. Sorry Carter but Isabella's English isn't that good and shes quite self-conscious about it so I be acting as translator" Ebony Lisa says about the smoking Latina "We have some last things to fix up and one of us needs to attend..." You see both maids share glance "Claudette's needs after her bath, way don't you go introduce yourself" I walk in and whisper the directions to her room.

Once you step through the threshold, you feel shivers seeing all of the splendid and sheer show of wealth. Massive apartment size rooms filled with furniture yet still empty, rooms meant to do single active and so on as you climb the stairs looking in awe of the house you be spending weekend in. Even if its as a boy toy.

Paintings of what you guess is Lalonde family throughout the years looking down at you as you climb up to the second floor to be greeted by painting of familiar face and clothed body of Claudette Lalonde. The painting beset on all sides of awards, and newspaper clippings of achievements mainly of the charity kind.

You get to the door to my bedroom and see its open. Bedroom is like everything you image bedroom would be for woman able to blow 6 figures on cock for some weekend found. Large bed that looks like needs two maids just to make, walk in closest, sitting area, fireplace and large amount of filled bookcases. Not with cheap love novels or textbooks, but large tomes in different languages the only one you can understand is the one near the media center which is filled with vast array of porn. From Brazzers to BDSM to Hentai to German gang bang and vintage.

It takes the sound of tub emptying, to remind you way your here as you push the bathroom door open. Even though sun is shining you see several gold, silver, and purple wax candles burning around the tub. Your eyes slowly go to foot of the holders to see large red drawn circle all around the tub am currently in.

"Good timing Carter, I was starting to worry that you were going to back out from our deal even after all I've done for you" I get out of the tub my body dripping from my scented bath, hair tired up "Which would displease me greatly as I've seen a great thing come from our encounter this weekend" I rub my tight belly and give you smile "But thats not here or there, I've inspected you its only fair that you get to inspect me. Take your time, you will be drying me off after all".

"Stop" I cut you off with my voice "Those clothes are cheap, get rid out of them. Bag is under the sink, the maids will take care of them. I do hope you can find better clothes in your room for date tonight. Dinner and shower at nice club"

 

[Rocket1010]

Meeting Ms. Lalonde in her bathroom

As I survey the large bedroom, I smile at the bed thinking of how I will probably have to service the rich woman, Claudette Lalonde, and maybe those two gorgeous maids. The Latino woman, Lisa, looked like she was ready to kiss him and the ebony gal, Isabella, couldn't keep her hands off him as she told him where I would find you.

Looking at the large bookcase, I see a lot of books and videos in different languages. My eyes catch the pictures on some of them and it doesn't matter that I can't read them, the pictures tell it all. Men and women in various stages of sexual activity. Gazing through the large collection of porn, I notice that most of the pictures are of rough sex and BDSM with a few gang bang videos. "This chick is into some serious sex," I whisper and smile. "Well she is paying for sex and if that is what she wants, that is what she will get."

The sound of running water interrupts my thoughts and I see the partially open door to the bathroom. When I walk in, I see several gold, silver, and purple wax candles burning around the tub. But what caught my eyes was seeing you naked, water dripping off your large breasts and the rest of your body. As I approach you, I see the tub you are standing in has a large red circle on the floor around the tub. I know I have seen that before but I am interrupted from my thoughts when you speak to me.

God I can't get over the sight of you standing naked before me as if it is common practice for you. You are talking about displeasing you but all I can think about is getting my hands on that gorgeous body of yours. I was a bit confused when you told me you had already inspected me and now it was my turn. I think Ly must have had a hidden camera in her office and sent it to her after I left.

"Sure thing Ms. Lalonde," I say with a huge grin on my face. I reach for a towel but then hear your sharp admonition, telling me to take off my clothes. My eyebrows raise when you say they are cheap and you plan to throw them away. I was going to argue that I paid good money for these threads but keep my mouth shut as you tell me there are clothes in my bedroom.

Taking off my clothes, I see your eyes light up when my massive cock springs out of my trousers. What you may have heard or watch about me is now in front of you and I feel my cock thickening at the sight of your nakedness. Throwing my clothes carelessly onto the floor, I smile and grab a towel, walking toward you. I can't get over how smoking hot you are and I can't wait to get my hands on your body.

As I begin to wipe the droplets of water from your skin, I pay particular attention to your large tits. Those massive mounds have my full attention as I slowly wipe the water away. When I finish wiping them I kneel down in front of you and begin wiping each leg and thigh working my way to the tops.

When I reach your pussy, I look up at you and smile. "How am I doing Ms. Lalonde?"

 

[missemily]

"You bulge into my bathroom while am bathing, after invading the privacy of my bedroom" I look down at you, giving you a cold glare before breaking into a smile "Good besides the cheap rags you came in." I get up and leave you to wonder at the tub.

"I do hope you realize am paying you not just for sex or your company but your silence in our enjoyment for weekend of complete unrestricted by mortal law of debauchery. And all of your naughty thoughts are paid and provided for by me" I grab the bag filled with your clothes and drag it to the sink. I seductively behind over and open the counter under it and pull out a bottle of bleach dumping its contents into the bag, mixing it up till everything is ruined

I'll walk back over to you still kneeling in awe of my body, as your cock sticks straight up "I need to get dress and you want to get in my bed don't you" Walk back over to you till your face is back inches away from my pussy. Words not even sounding like a question " Am not that familiar with our destination tonight. You don't mind watching me try on different outfits while you lay in my bed jerking off with my lingerie?"

As finish that statement another slip in my demeanor shows, as lick my lips watching your face try to process the request "You always wanted to see why it took us girls so long to get dress, now you get first row seat with best built one you will ever have" The fire from still burning candles reflects off my blue eyes in such a way to give them a shine of power

"Don't worry about the help, they've been instructed to service your every need for this entire weekend, regardless of what they are doing. You can call them your two cumrags for this little show of mine" Smile I give is bit off putting almost like it belongs to a shark "Am sure you got lots of naughty things you want to do" The once natural way of standing naked in front of near stranger now breaking into animal staring at Thanksgiving dinner

 

[Rocket1010]

Ms. Lalonde's bedroom

I listen to you tell me I am being paid for my services and I am to remain silent about anything that happens this weekend. I wonder what kind of complete unrestricted by mortal law of debauchery we will be doing. If this is what being a gigolo is all about, I'm in one hundred percent.

I watch as you dispose of my clothes and hope that you have some clothes for me. I would hate to have to go back to my apartment wearing nothing. But my thoughts are filled with erotic images of pleasuring your body.

I think you are going to give me a taste of that gorgeous looking pussy when you stop just inches from my face. But you simply tell me you need to get dressed and you instruct me to get on your bed and watch you try on different outfits while I stroke my cock.

As we walk to your spacious bedroom, I see the bookcase and wonder what kind of BDSM you are into. Whatever it is I'm sure it will be interesting. I smile when you tell me your servants are instructed to take care of my needs. I smile thinking that I have a big need for those two lovely maids .... servicing my hard cock.

"Yes I do have a lot of dirty nasty thoughts that I want from them and you Ms. Lalonde." I feel my rock hard cock throb a little as I think of you three women hovering over my cock, licking and sucking it. Lying on the bed, I smile as you pull out a sexy lingerie and look at me with a hungry look of a lioness ready to pounce on her prey. "What do you think of my massive cock Ms. Lalonde, care to try it out." I don't know if I'm out of line but one thing I do know is my cock is ready for a weekend of debauchery.

 

[missemily]

Lalonde's beliefs

Step out of my walk in closet, pair of dangerous small daisy dukes in my hand. I don't change my face as calmly march towards my bed. Toss the shorts near your head as I climb onto the bed and then on your lap. My pussy resting on your balls, I pull on your cock to prevent you from pulling your shaft away from my body.

I run my hands along your body "I think the cheque and offer to impregnate me is all you need to know what I think of your appearance. I hand picked you out of very large pool of men to father my children and I did that because you would be the one to give my offspring all the advantages they would need in life. Money, looks, intelligence and not restricted by social norms" I stop and start running single finger around your abs "Well I can fix the last one for you"

“You like the inspiration material that I purchased for you?” I motion towards the bookcase of porn, while quickly changing topics “I don't quite care for it, I rather enjoy the real stuff. Though it did take me time to come to the proper mental understanding to appreciate it all. Something my child shall not have to go though.” I get up crawl over to the bedside and start going through them “Each one of us born by useless set of moral rules given to us by creator god, flawed being who chained the greatest creations with the First Sin and set up things that only His Forgiveness can wash away. But me my children shall be born in Sin and Unrepentant. They be true heirs to my legacy” I finally look at you after my whole speech

Sighing, I rub my head “You think am crazy that's fine. I need you to indulge in your every whim not to believe in the same things as I do.” I get back into bed with you “Since you did well in bathroom how about we do a quickie here on the bed while some porno plays” I spread my legs and start to rub my pussy while giving you a come and get me look on my face “Your choice” The question being rather ambiguous

 

[Rocket1010]

Heating up in the Bedroom

I smile when you get on the bed and straddle my thighs while rubbing your juicy cunt over my balls. One thing I want more than ever right now is to feel my cock deep inside your steamy pussy. I let out a soft moan when your fingernails graze over my muscular physique while telling my about impregnating you.

My eyes open a bit wider hearing the words impregnating and our children. What the fuck are you talking about? I'm here for a weekend of debauchery and for that I am to be well compensated for my services. I hear you talking about our children having all the advantages, looks, money, intelligence, and not restricted by social norms and my head is swimming with confusion.

But then you change the subject and start talking about the books and DVD's on the shelves next to the bed. "I like the real stuff too," I comment. I watch, amazed as you climb off the bed and start looking at different books and videos but continue to talk about your children. I am stunned to hear you say your children will be born in sin and unrepentant. What the hell does that mean? What the fuck is going on here?

Watching you climb back onto the bed, I can't help but admire the beautiful body and large breasts swaying in front of me. Your words about doing a quickie while watching a porno movie has got me excited. Right now all I want is to feel my hard cock inside you.

I smile as you lay back, your legs spread wide and your fingers rubbing your pussy. "I think that is a good idea Ms. Lalonde," I say getting up on my knees and crawling between your open thighs. I think about dipping my head down to taste the succulent pussy but I figure I have the entire weekend to taste you and do whatever you want. "I am at your service ma'am," I add grabbing my cock and rubbing it against your wet pussy lips.

As I begin to push my cock against your hot cunt, I see the large screen television flicker on as if by magic. I don't see a controller and wonder for a moment how it came on but then with you lying on the bed, your legs spread wide, I didn't care how the television turn on.

The feel of your hot cunt surrendering to my massive cock sent tremors through me. "Is this what you want?" I groan feeling you suck my cock deep inside you. I gaze down at your luscious tits and lean down to flick my tongue over a ripe hard nipple and then suck it into my mouth. God you taste good.

As my hips begin to thrust against your hips, my lips find the other mound of soft flesh and kiss it until I feel the hard nipple nestled between my lips and teeth. After enjoying the rough nipple, I lift my head to see a man on the large screen, tied to a cross and being whipped by one of the maids who greeted me. This is your own porno and I feel my cock throb with excitement as I fuck you and watch the man groan when the maid hits him with the flogger.

Is this the way the weekend will be? Non stop sex?

 

[missemily]

I bite my lip as you slide into me, your hard cock cutting through me like my pussy is paper. "I want it a whole lot harder, break my fucking bed. Go nuts break the dry wall behind me" I see before your get ready to start thrusting in me freely. I grab fist full of hair for leverage.

I see you head turn a bit around to watch the now on TV playing little video made with one of maids "friends", taking your mind off me. I slide my hand under the pillow and pull out the remote under the pillow "Opps I tend to leave these things around" I mute the volume, force your attention back on me. Once finished, tossing the remote aside

"Its a good beginning but.." I look down at your thrusting man sword, as pleasure takes over from me "... am not one of those weak little college girls. I need something hard stallion" I gently kick your butt like your horse to make you go faster. The video on the screen has my maids starting to milk the poor loud mouth at the nearby strip club, forcing him to cum in large cup

Thrusts picking up pace, causing bedframe smacking hard into the wall "Good fucking wreck my house like your wrecking my body" I scream out as your thrusts get deeper and more intense.

"Your going to love tonight" I scream as first orgasm of mine shrieks throughout my body, tits bouncing wildly, pussy wet, and loud smacking of two gifted bodies filling the room.

 

[Rocket1010]

Pounding Ms. Lalonde

I barely get started when you yell that you want it a whole lot harder. My hips move faster like a piston in a car as it ramps up to go faster. I main when you grab my hair almost treating me like an animal. 'Are you?' I wonder as my attention it drawn to the television. The maid is now kneeling before the bound man teasing his cock with her hands and lips while telling him he is worthless.

When you mute the audio but leave the video running, it causes me to look back down at you and your bouncing tits. You're right about one thing you are not one of those weak college girls. There were some that were adventurous but the large majority of them were afraid my cock would ruin them. But not you. No you want it hard and rough and I smile down at you and your undulating body.

I take a quick glance at the screen and see the other sexy maid had joined them. When did she enter the picture? I wonder as they hold a cup in front of his cock and then I see his seed shooting into the cup. What does she have in store for his cum and what is this rich bitch planning for me?

My attention is drawn back to you and your tight pussy now squeezing my cock hard as it slides back and forth inside you. I look at those large wonderful mounds of flesh bouncing wildly and my hips pick up speed. "Ohhhh I'm going to break your pussy apart baby," I moan slamming my cock hard into your tight cunt. I don't remember ever fucking a college girl this hard. They always wanted me to slow down, afraid I am going to tear their pussies apart. But you ..... no the more I thrust hard ..... the more you like it ..... and I like it too,

When you tell me I'm going to love tonight, I wonder what you have in store for me. Will I end up like the man on the video, tied to a cross and then made to give up my seed to your maids? Or are you going to fuck me until you are sated and can't take anymore of my long thick cock.

I feel your orgasm rip though you and the way your pussy grips my cock makes it throb with lust inside your hot cavern. I quickly change positions, straddling one leg while pulling the other leg over my shoulder. In this position I will drive my hard shaft so deep into your pussy and know you are going to have multiple orgasms before I fill that tight hole with my cum.

My hands grab your large breasts, my fingers finding a ripe nipple, pulling and twisting it hard. I know you want it rough and rough you are going to get. "I'm going to fuck you so hard you won't walk straight," I moan slamming my cock back and forth harder inside your willing cunt. If this is only the beginning of the weekend, what will the rest of it be like? I smile at the thought and then slam my cock deep over and over listening to your cries of lust.

 

[missemily]

Stopping the rampaging stud

Come back to reality greeted by your loud grunts and sweet dripping off. Just able to enough to take a look at the TV again. I missed the milking of poor strip club cock but I know that Isabella will soon drag my naked self into from on all fours and with me only wearing a choke collar. Thinking quickly I reach under the pillow again and pull out large black dildo "CATCH" I scream in pleasure as I toss the heavy sex toy towards you.

The momentarily break in your almost ruthlessly fucking allowing me to slip out "Sorry but I said quickie not fuck yourself useless in our first round" I quickly leave the bed and stand away from you but in front of the porn collection.

"I need you to last all weekend and I do mean all every single one of the 72 hours that make up that weekend" I run my hands over my recently fucked body I know your staring at my fat tits "I need to burn that innocence off you but don't worry I got something that will keep you up for whats next" I kiss my two fingers and touch it to the crown of your fuckstick. I glance over to the TV, movie on screen is recording of last person I tested my male potency potion on.

On the screen Isabella, is dragging me from off screen to eat soon to be dropped second load into a doggy dish with my name on it. I see your eyes go wide in shock "Told you am into the real stuff" As I readjust you head to look at the tv not the real me "Now I remember requesting you to jerk off and dropping big fat load all over my sheets. Unless you want to go home now, I suggest you do so while I try on some outfits for our date at the Red Door"

I can already see another wave come over you as mentioned the name of the strip club on the outskirts of town. I walk back to my closet of clothes "I still want your opinion on what to wear" I shout out

 

[Rocket1010]

Exploding on the bed

The momentarily break in your almost ruthlessly fucking allowing me to slip out "Sorry but I said quickie not fuck yourself useless in our first round" I quickly leave the bed and stand away from you but in front of the porn collection.
I was surprised when you throw the large black dildo at me and then wiggle your body until you are free of my cock. I am a bit stunned as you reprimand me for wanting to continue fucking your sweet cunt. I know it is going to be a long weekend of non-stop sex but right now my cock is throbbing to explode as I stare at your large globes of flesh.

I let out a soft moan when you touch the sensitive tip of my cock and then glance at the television. I look to see a man, arms over his head and wrists tide to a rope. I see you smiling into the camera as you grab his rather large cock and begin to stroke it. It is not as big as my cock but it is large enough to warrant keen attention.

The scene on the television shifts and I see Isabella dragging you from view and then a doggy dish appears with your name on it. My eyes open wide, looking at you, and wondering what in the world is going on. I hear your explanation but I am still amazed that Isabella would control you and not the other way around.

I am still in a stunned state when you tell me to deposit my load on your sheets or go home. I really don't understand why you want my cum on your sheets and not inside or on you. "I don't want to go home," I whisper watching you walk toward your closet whispering the name of the club.

I had heard stories about some of the things that went on inside the BDSM club and now it seems I am going to visit the Red Door with Ms. Lalonde. I grab my cock and begin to stroke it as you open your closet and I see all the sexy lingerie. My mind goes into turbo mode thinking of all the nasty and wonderful things that might happen this weekend.

I groan when you pick out a sexy red number with lace and ribbons. "I like that that one," I whisper and then feel the need to explode take over my body. My mind is a whirlwind of sexual thoughts of you and your maids and whoever else you want me to play with this weekend.

I see your eyes watching my cock and I get the feeling you want to see how much cream I have stored inside me. I see you grab one nipple twisting it hard as my orgasm starts. I groan and then my body arches and I aim my cock at the satin sheets and watch as long globs of my cum spill out of my cock. I watch each spurt and then move my cock so each blast covers another part of the satin sheets.

 

[missemily]

I stand beside the bed watching your mind snap as your unable to cope with all the sexually imagery on display. Smile creeps on my face as you follow my orders to ruin my sheets. Each cum blast you point cock somewhere else making it an impossible task to save them.

"Very good, for your first attempt. Need bit of coaching but soon you will see others as the inferior beings that they truly are" I toss the red lace corset over to you "Keep and fuck the others in it. Make it nice and dirty for Sunday" I pat my womb. I start to pull out my outfit from closet pair of jeans that terribly tight and tank top that only covers my tits

"Now you must be wondering why I had you cum on my sheets and not in me since am paying you to sire a child. You can believe whatever you want but I and my maids are witches. My child will also grow up and take on my mantle when they are ready. I want them born without the restricting moral code of man but free. So me, you and everyone else will be subject to most primal and base needs..." I put my finger to my lips and then stare you down before slipping on my jeans "and whims. Drugs, hookers, theft, anything and everything is allowed nothing is barred for you or me." I walk towards the bed my tits hanging down as bend over to whisper in your ear

"Cause we are not normal beings. We are superior and we will act like it for this weekend" I smack your abs "Now go find your room, get some clothes on cause me and you got dinner date at strip club to head too"

 

[Rocket1010]

Getting ready to go out to the club

I hear your praise and feel a bit more confidence welling up inside me. You tell me I need more coaching and I wonder what you mean by that as you throw me the red corset, telling me to fuck others in it and get it nice and dirty for Sunday. I don't get the meaning and what does Sunday mean. I know I have to stay here with you and your maids.

I am still trying to figure out what is happening when you dress in tight jeans and tank top that barely covers your gorgeous tits. Then you face me, telling me you and your maids are witches. I can't hardly believe what you are saying but I keep my mouth shut.

I listen to your talk but am still confused, hoping that I will understand sometime. I am still confused by the child you speak of. I don't understand how my cum on your satin sheets has anything to do with making you pregnant. Is there to be a ritual I don't know about? My mind is clouded with questions but I know better than to say too much. I am here for the weekend to pleasure you and any of your maids as you see fit.

You mention, drugs, hookers, theft, anything and everything being allowed and nothing is barred for you or me. And then you say you are not normal beings but superior beings. I smile when you smack me and tell me to go get ready for a night out on the town.

I don't ask questions. I am learning that nothing is normal in this house and I have only to survive the weekend and get paid handsomely for my efforts. I pick out tan slacks and a blue shirt that I only button half way. I want you to see my well developed chest as he dine out at the strip club.

When I rejoin you, I see your smile and then we hook arms and go out to the car waiting for us. As we settle into the back seat, I lean over and kiss you. "I'm looking forward to seeing this strip club of yours."

 

[missemily]

I smile as you join me in the back of the Bentley "Well Carter that was quite quick of you" I reach into my purse and pull out a new iPhone for yourself. I slip it into your pants pocket making sure to feel around "I thought you take moment and enjoy my house a bit" I lean in smell take deep breath of your musk "mmm bad boy you didn't shower, good I like smell of sex"

"O about the club, I know man like yourself has no need for such places but you've heard stories. Dingy, filled with bikers, bit on BDSM side and cheap motel owned by family that asks only if it be cash or credit" I start undoing the snaps on your pants, pulling out your cock for me to play with

"The clothes and phone you can keep. Everything was tailor made for your size so it be useless to the lesser men. So have you thought of list of things you like to indulge in" I look down at your cock as slowly stroke it "Besides sex. Consider this weekend one of biggest cheat days ever. Like snort coke of stripper's ass, steal car, get in bar fight, rob a..."

I get cut off as my driver and fellow witch Lisa turns around "Excuse me Regent, I just like to make you aware that this current car only has 1/4 of a tank left" I wave her off and smile at you

"So Man of Men what are you going to do about that?" You swear you can see my eyes become cold blue gemstones as say the words.

*********** Meanwhile****************

Ly pulls out small suit case with enough clothes to last the weekend, looking across the the parking lot and seeing the strip club and the already active neon sign saying "Red Door"

"Pole dancing would have been easily then this" I mumble under my breath as head in and get my room keys. Blessing myself that I decided to bring my own sheets. Yelp reviews said the place at least has okay food beside trashy sluts so I won't stave.

 

[Rocket1010]

Out of Gas?

I sit in the back of the Bentley wondering where we are going. All I know is we are going to some strip club and I wonder what you have in store for me. You mention that it is dingy and a bit on the BDSM side along with a cheap motel attached to the club. Are you planning to take me to the motel?

The weekend has started out pretty good but I am a little concerned about where we are going and that you are a witch, the head witch.

I moan when you pull out my flaccid cock and begin to stroke it, telling me I can keep the phone and the clothes. I see your eyes watching my tool grow thicker and harder, wondering if you plan to suck my cock and make me cum before we reach the club. Your hands and fingers work over my cock while telling me I am going to experience a lot of different things, like snorting coke from a stripper's ass, stealing a car, and get into a bar fight. You are about to tell me more when you are interrupted by your driver, Lisa.

I see the smirk on your face as you listen to her and then turn to me, asking what I plan to do about getting more gas for the Bentley. I am confused by this request and it all becomes clear when we pull into a gas station and Lisa turns around, handing me a scarf and handgun. I am instantly aware you want me to rob the gas station. My hand is sweating as I grab the gun from Lisa's hand.

You mentioned doing things this weekend that would be out of the ordinary but robbing a gas station was not one of them. I look into your eyes and see the steely gaze and know you mean business. If I am to collect the money at the end of the weekend, I have to do what you want.

Getting out of the car, I hide the gun and put the scarf around my neck. As I pump the gas, I look and see a young woman behind the counter. Once the tank is full, I look at you, seeing the smirk turn into a laugh. You have me doing something I don't want to do. Walking into the store, I act as if I am looking for something on a shelf and pull up the scarf over my face.

The girl just about faints when she sees me turn toward her. "Let me have all the money in the cash register," I say and then look at the monitor behind the counter. "And give me the tape from the recorder too. And make it snappy." I look out the window, relieved no one has yet pulled into the gas station.

The girl knows the routine and quickly empties the cash register and gives me the tape. "Thank you very much," I say turning and running out the door. I look back as see her on her cell phone, probably calling the police.

I get in the back seat with you and see your smile. Lisa hits the accelerator and we are out into traffic in a matter of seconds. "Did I do what you wanted Ms. Lalonde?"




I get cut off as my driver and fellow witch Lisa turns around "Excuse me Regent, I just like to make you aware that this current car only has 1/4 of a tank left" I wave her off and smile at you

"So Man of Men what are you going to do about that?" You swear you can see my eyes become cold blue gemstones as say the words.

 

[Rocket1010]

Out of Gas?

I sit in the back of the Bentley wondering where we are going. All I know is we are going to some strip club and I wonder what you have in store for me. You mention that it is dingy and a bit on the BDSM side along with a cheap motel attached to the club. Are you planning to take me to the motel?

The weekend has started out pretty good but I am a little concerned about where we are going and that you are a witch, the head witch.

I moan when you pull out my flaccid cock and begin to stroke it, telling me I can keep the phone and the clothes. I see your eyes watching my tool grow thicker and harder, wondering if you plan to suck my cock and make me cum before we reach the club. Your hands and fingers work over my cock while telling me I am going to experience a lot of different things, like snorting coke from a stripper's ass, stealing a car, and get into a bar fight. You are about to tell me more when you are interrupted by your driver, Lisa.

I see the smirk on your face as you listen to her and then turn to me, asking what I plan to do about getting more gas for the Bentley. I am confused by this request and it all becomes clear when we pull into a gas station and Lisa turns around, handing me a scarf and handgun. I am instantly aware you want me to rob the gas station. My hand is sweating as I grab the gun from Lisa's hand.

You mentioned doing things this weekend that would be out of the ordinary but robbing a gas station was not one of them. I look into your eyes and see the steely gaze and know you mean business. If I am to collect the money at the end of the weekend, I have to do what you want.

Getting out of the car, I hide the gun and put the scarf around my neck. As I pump the gas, I look and see a young woman behind the counter. Once the tank is full, I look at you, seeing the smirk turn into a laugh. You have me doing something I don't want to do. Walking into the store, I act as if I am looking for something on a shelf and pull up the scarf over my face.

The girl just about faints when she sees me turn toward her. "Let me have all the money in the cash register," I say and then look at the monitor behind the counter. "And give me the tape from the recorder too. And make it snappy." I look out the window, relieved no one has yet pulled into the gas station.

The girl knows the routine and quickly empties the cash register and gives me the tape. "Thank you very much," I say turning and running out the door. I look back as see her on her cell phone, probably calling the police.

I get in the back seat with you and see your smile. Lisa hits the accelerator and we are out into traffic in a matter of seconds. "Did I do what you wanted Ms. Lalonde?"

 

[missemily]

"Almost my dear" I pin you against the door as my hand slips under your shirt and feel up your abs "You did wonderful job imposing you will on the poor girl." I slip my hand around the fist full of bills in your pocket "You could have just gotta us free tank of gas but you want for it all. While almost you could have left girl naked and tired up for the police" I lick some of the sweat off your face before bouncing over to my own seat again, still not putting on seat belt


"Lisa you can slow down, don't wanna scare the poor man. Like said everything is being taken care" I reach into my purse and send off text to police nearby. Already prebribed.

"Take some deep breaths Carter tell me how did it feel being free knowing you were doing something mommy and daddy always told you was bad?" Throw mock baby tone on "We can always pull over and let you go home. You can keep the phone and even have clothes back at the estate delivered to your dorm. Just tell me the truth cause we going to do so much fun stuff if stay"

Lisa jumps in "O yes by Monday he never look at another college brat again, he chasing real women from then on"

 

[Rocket1010]

Explaining my excitement to Claudette and Lisa in car

I was still breathing a bit heavy when moved back to your seat, texting the police and saying everything is taken care of. How was I to know that you would think of everything that was about to happen this weekend. I had a feeling this was not the only task I would be asked to do.

You ask how I feel about robbing the gas station and to tell the truth I felt a sense of adventure and danger knowing I could get caught and sent to jail. No don't pull over. I want to spend the weekend with you and your friends and live life a little rather than be cramped up in my dorm room studying for a test. I now realize it was you or someone who rigged my test scores on my last test.

"I want to spend the weekend with you Ms. Lalonde and have the time of my life. I have a feeling this is one weekend I will never forget." I hear Lisa smirked in the front seat and wonder just what you and your girls have planned for me.

 

[missemily]

"Thats right from now on you make sure you indulge in every little petty vice that pops into your head. My house and everything in it is yours to use and abuse." I hop onto your lap "And if the idea can't be done in my house then we do it where we can. Lisa and Isabella are at you beck and call 24/7" I lean in whisper into your ear "They are on same fertility elixirs as me" As swing back up you can seem braless tits bounce and my hard nipples pointing through

"We will do more than enjoy this weekend, we will bath in sin and surround ourselves in trophies of immoral time together. Then you will take me and give me my proper heir..." I ran my hands down my body and then up yours "Perfect body, mind and ..." Am cut off by cough from Lisa

"Sorry to interrupt but don't you think we should give Mr. Jackson his elixir? Even male specimen as himself meant find it hard to perform without some assistance" You see the car pulling over to side of county highway

"Yes your right" I get off you as you now get look at what ebony maid is wearing. Highly sexualize stewardess. The buttons holding the dress around her being large straps exposing the flesh down the middle/ "Its old recipe dating from ancient Greece. Its perfectly safe and think of it as protein shake"

You see Lisa get what she needed out of glove box as she leaves the driver sit and come around to us, large old bronze chalice in hand.