Found his way home again.

Eliza was on a tear lately. She just couldn't get into a good mood at home or work. Everyone told her to go work out because it'll make her feel better. Here she was on her third mile of a five mile run and she was fuming. She just couldn't put a finger on it. Nothing is wrong with her job. Her friends and family are all well. But she just felt edgy and angry all the time. She peeled off her workout gear the moment she hit the lockers. Feeling the hot water on her caramel skin was a relief. All the tension seems to seep out of her. Eliza untied her hair to wash her tight ringlets. Stepping out to the cool tile floor has her feeling refreshed. She decided a good drink with friends would do her good.

Edward needed a night out. Work has been hectic for weeks. The upcoming sale of the business has everyone on edge. The new buyer sent out a memo that all employees would be retained. It just isn't enough reassurance for the team. Edward finished up his workout regimen for a cool shower. He found the cold water beating on his bald head a relief from the weeks worries. Finding several voice mails and text messages on his cellular had Edward turning off his phone. A long walk to the bar for a quiet drink would do him some good.

Eliza made it in time for happy hour. All of the usual suspects were out and about. She danced with the retired rail worker. Chatting up the widow about her younger days always put a smile on her face. Her coworkers had poured in for darts and relaxation. Eliza was starting to feel more like herself.  When she stepped out to get a moment of fresh air she spotted him. He looked so relaxed in fitted jeans and his band t-shirt. She liked the look of his chocolate skin and easy stride. When he got close she smiled as she opened the door for him. He seemed to be surprised by her but said hello. Eliza just had to watch his great ass walk into the bar. Shaking off the idea as her friends began to head home for the night. She decided to stay for one more drink and walk home. That's when she found a seat next to him.

Edward liked the look of this woman. Her dark ringlets hung past her shoulders. The sprinkle of freckles caught his eye when she spoke to him at the door. The full lower lip and big smile she is giving him made him smile back. Her easy demeanor and great rack had his attention. He likes how easy she is with conversation. It's been a while since he met a woman who was so comfortable in her own skin. Then she took off her jacket. The tank top she's wearing is barely containing those magnificent double d's sitting high on her frame. He lost a few moments while she was talking. It made her laugh. But she didn't deck him. So things must be going well.

Eliza liked the look of him. The smile was big and bright. He had nice kissable lips and a solid frame. He looks like the kind of guy who works out to be fit rather than buff to impress. He has strong hands and arms. The quiet muscle moving under his shirt made her mouth water. "What brings you out tonight Edward? What really brought you out tonight?" She notices his hesitation. But he went on to tell her how is workout didn't relieve his tension. He thought a brisk walk and a quiet drink might help the worry away from work. "Seems you found a bit more than you planned on." He laughed and smiled full on. She liked the look of him. She could feel her nipples growing hard and her pussy getting damp.

Edward noticed the way her body responded to his conversation. The way her nipples were poking through her shirt gave his pulse a skip. He liked the way her skin grew flush as he complimented her throughout the night. He had a hard time covering up the growing excitement for her in his pants. He had to know if he could see her again. The way she smiles and speaks to him makes him want to bring her close for a lil bit more. "Is there anyway I can see you again?" She cocked her head at him. 'Why would we wait for later?' Edward was confused and excited by her assertiveness. "What did you have in mind?" Edward found himself being dragged out the back door by the hand. He grabbed her jacket along the way.

Eliza ran down the back stairs of the bar with him in tow. She had a mischievous smile on her face as she ducked under the stairwell. Edward looked around to make sure they were alone. She grabbed him close for a kiss. She stroked her hands down his chest to his waist. The feel of him under her fingers her moist. She could feel the excitement growing. The feel of being in public and possibility of being caught made her nipples hard. She placed his palms on her breasts. She liked the moan he gave when he caressed her mounds. She kissed him again with tongue and teeth. He found his way to her ass. She liked the way he cupped her cheeks to bring her closer. His erection was hard to miss. She couldn't wait to see it. Eliza unbuttoned his fly to find him bare. The head of his dick was starting to drool already.

Edward watched the expression on her face. She dipped a single finger in his pre-cum. The way she licked her finger with that flat pink tongue made his dick twitch. He wasn't sure what he was in for. But Edward knew he wasn't going to turn it down. When she set his dick free to the warm air he almost cried out. Feeling her hands play with his foreskin made him light headed. Looking down to see her stroking him with two hands while she squatted was intense. She smiled up at him right before she pulled back the foreskin to lick the head of his dick. The shivers ran up his back from the feel of her tongue on the tip of him. Edward stroked her cheek as she lovingly licked and sucked on the head of his dick. As quickly as she freed him from his pants/ Eliza had swallowed all of his eight inches down her throat. He had to put a hand out on the brick wall behind her to stay steady.

Eliza likes his gentle touch on her face. But she wants him to get rough. She liked taking him off guard swallowing all of that beautiful hard dick down her throat. She cupped his balls to gently swirl them in her palm like ben-wa balls. He groaned softly. She loved the twitch she felt up his shaft. She couldn't wait for him to blow his hot load down her throat. Feeling the night air blowing under her skirt made her hot. Her pussy exposed to the air gave her goosebumps. Eliza could feel her own orgasm building with each pulse of his dick in her drooling mouth. That's when he fists both hands in her hair. She looked up to find Edward looking down at her. "Take it all." was the last thing she heard.

Edward began to fuck her face fast and shallow. That hot and wet mouth of Eliza's was bringing him to climax all to quickly. But he wanted to make sure he got this first orgasm out of the way. He could feel her moaning on his dick and she continued to caress his balls. She stroked his taint with one finger. He liked how dirty she was. "I want to feel my cum fill your mouth. I want to feel you choke on my dick while I fuck your face. Take it all." She grabbed his ass. Edward held her head steady as he fucked her mouth deep and slow. Slipping down her throat to make her choke on him. He likes the noises coming from her. He can feel his balls tighten. Edward felt the buildup coming.

Eliza liked the way he shoved his dick down her throat. She could feel his explosion coming. That's when he pushed past her gag reflex to dump a hot load of come down her throat. As he pulled back she choked around the head of him making him groan. Eliza slipped a finger into his ass to press on his prostate. She tugged on his dick. Holding her mouth open as she made him cum again. He filled her mouth with another load. She rolled her tongue so he could see his handiwork. Eliza liked to say thank you for the reward. She sucked him dry. She felt the cream oozing from her pussy. She came as he grunted and shoved himself down her throat. When she stood to tuck him back into his pants he grabs her. The kiss he laid on her had her creaming herself all over again.

Edward couldn't let her get away without making her feel as good as she made him only moments ago. He forced her to face the brick behind her. Lifting her skirt, Edward found her thighs slick from her own juices. He slid his semi soft dick between her slick thighs. "You tried to suck me dry. I'm not done with you yet." He pressed her whole body against the cool brick. Rubbing the head of his dick up and down her thighs into her ass crack. Edward forced her feet apart. She was so wet from the blow job. He'd never met a woman so into pleasing someone orally before. He slid his thumb between her cheeks to push into her ass while he rubbed the head of his dick up and down her slit. She came again. Edward found himself covered in her down to his balls. He whispered in Eliza's ear, "You want me to fuck you in the ass don't you?"

Eliza didn't answer Edward's question right away. She was still reeling from the last orgasm. Then he began to push his thumb in and out of her slick ass hole. She pushed her hips back at him for more. "Tell me you want me to come in your snug hole." Eliza just lifted her tank top to play with her nipples. She felt so good with her face pressed against the wall. This stranger was behind her with a thumb in her ass. She only needed her pussy filled to make it complete. She whimpered when he pulled away from her. "Tell me you want it." She looked over her should in desperation. Wiggling her bottom at Edward didn't get him to fuck her the way she wanted. She spoke softly as people began to walk up and down the stairs. He leaned in over her shoulder. 'I want you to fill my ass with your fingers. I want your hard dick in my dripping pussy. I want you to fuck me like a cheap hooker under the stairs.'

Edward liked the way she blushes when she says those nasty things to him. He waited for the stairs to clear. Slipped his thumb back into her ass. She shivered for him. He slid the head of his dick between her soaked cunt lips. Edward put her left had on her clit. "Work your button the way you want to feel my tongue on you." He liked the sigh she gave him. He put her right hand on her nipple. "Flick and tug on your nipple like it's my tongue and teeth." She began to shake for him. Edward is pretty sure the only thing holding them up is the brick wall in front of her. "I'm not going to pay you whore if you can't make me come. Milk my dick until my cum is dripping from your swollen cunt." Edward felt the walls of her tight holes clinch his dick.

Eliza was so hot from the place, his words and urges that she came again. She felt it ooze down her thighs. Thrusting her hips back onto his hard member and thumb made her moan. She worked her pussy in feverish circles like it was a tongue. The feel of her thumb flicking her nipples made her hot again. She felt him hold onto her by the waist. She used the leverage to ride him hard and fast. She stumbled but stayed upright. She let go of her melons to brace against the wall. Eliza brought her pussy to climax from the hard dick filling her. His thumb worked her back door. "That's it you filthy cunt. You like strange men's dicks in your mouth. You like having them fuck you in the ass. Earn your keep. Make me cum in your dirty hole." Hearing him talk dirty to her was is exactly what she needed.

Edward felt the muscles of her pussy milk him for all he was worth. He couldn't hold back his eruption.  He pumped his load into her gushing pussy. Then her walls contracted so tightly it forced him out on his last stroke. Her ass doing the same thing to his hand. He put a hand out to keep from falling over. She turned around as he caught his breath. He likes the way she is smiling at him. A soft gentle kiss to his face and neck had him feeling like a king. He could only smile back at her. He felt her hands on his pants. She folded him back in as she buttoned him up. She placed her hands on his shoulders. Eliza was forcing him to sit on the landing. 'I'm not done with you yet.'

Eliza lifted her leg over his shoulder. Forcing his face into her folds. 'You like eating strange women's pussy don't you. I want you to eat your cream from my pie. Suck it all out like a good boy.' He hesitated.  Eliza forced him to his back. She sat on his face while reaching back to stroke his package. She began to grind her gaping cunt on his face until he stuck out his tongue. She rose a bit to give him air. Slowly rocking her hips over his face. She kept a hold on his jean clad dick. Feeling him grow hard again. 'Eat your cum from my pussy. Make me gush all over your face. Don't stop until you get it all.' She felt hit tongue pushing in and out of her hole. Circling her clit until she began to shake. He grew hard in his pants under her palm.

Edward was aching for release. Yet he was being humiliated under her skirt. He was really worried about being caught now. But with her smothering him with her sweet pussy he was stuck. Tasting his saltiness mixed with her juices was scary but exciting. His dick betrayed him by getting hard from the way she spoke to him. Her hand continued to stroke him through the fabric. 'Put your tongue in my ass. Do it now slave!' Edward obeyed. He liked the sweet taste of her pussy, the scent of her all over his face had him near orgasm again. When he wiggled his tongue in her ass she flooded his face again with her cum. He felt her pat him on the head. 'That's a good slave. Don't move. or I won't give you release.' He laid still while she squat over his face and turned. Now his nose was in her ass and tongue one her clit.

Eliza enjoyed turning the tables on this gorgeous man. The feel of his tongue working her holes was glorious. She leans forward to unbutton his jeans again. She stroked his dick gently. 'Dirty boys eat my ass. Are you a dirty boy?' He didn't answer so she stopped stroking his dick. He stuck out his tongue to tonuge fuck her hole. 'Don't make me wait again or else.' Eliza felt him spread her pussy so he could stroke her clit. He would turn out to be a good pet after all. 'Did you get all of that cum out of my cunt?' He muffled an answer. 'Make sure and suck on my pussy.' His mouth closing on her folds nearly sent her to the moon. She saw all the precum he had. She leaned over to rub the head of him against her nipples. They were already erect from his tongue work. He thrusts against her tits. Eliza smacked his balls. 'Down boy. Do you want to make your Mommy happy?' He muffled an assent. Eliza went back to stroking his dick. Rubbing the tip of him against the softness of her breasts.

Edward was so lost in her pussy that he'd do whatever she wanted. Feeling her titties soft against his hard dick made him want to cum all over them. Feeling her pussy rock over his tongue to a shivering orgasm made him happy. She worked his rod just near the end. 'Make me come. Be a good boy and make your mommy cum now!' Edward slipped a finger into her ass, pussy and flicked her clit with his tongue. She shook above him as his balls reloaded to shoot all over her tits. He could feel the moments of their climax coming together. Just as his balls forced his seed all over her tits, she drowned him with her cream. He heard her say something about cleaning it up. But then she changed position. She sat on his soft dick to clean her cum covered tits over his face.

Eliza made him lick the sticky come from her tits. 'You've gotten Mommy dirty. Clean it up.' She liked the way he didn't hesitate. He just squeezed her tits together and licked every stream of his cum off of her. She looked down to watch him be a good lil boy. She felt his dick twitch. Eliza lifted her hips to push him into her waiting gash. He moaned in satisfaction. She leaned back to get into a squat again. 'Give me your hands. Brace your Mommy while she rides your dick.' He did as he was told. She linked fingers with him. She took a slow bounce at first. His eyes rolled back in his head. Eliza decided to take this last orgasm from him. She bobbed her hips on his dick fast and hard so he didn't have time to hold back. She felt the stirring in her pussy of him ready to cum inside her. She ground her hips into his one more time. When she saw in his face that he was close.

Edward was on cloud nine with the fast hard pounding she was doing to him. He could tell she was forcing this orgasm from his balls. He didn't care one damn bit. He loved the forceful grinding on his dick she delivered. Just as he felt his cum about to pour out of him she let go of his hands and stood. Leaving him to release his seed all over his belly and shirt in the chill night air. He lifted up to his elbows in enough time to see her get in her car. "Well I'll be damned." He'd been fucked, sucked and left wrung out in an alley under the stairs. He laughed to himself as he buttoned his fly again. He got up to walk home when he saw her jacket. He sniffed her clothes. A smile crossed his face as he reached in the pockets. She left behind a business card. Seems he'd found his way home again.

I'll see you in the morning?

Isabelle has always been quiet and shy at work or in public situations. It's always been something she wanted to work on. But she never quite got over the awkwardness of new people. She has never been comfortable drawing attention to herself either. Isabelle wore clothes to hide her body. She's always thought of herself as fat and un-pretty. She even kept her hair tied back and in a bun. One of her co workers remarked on how pretty she is because of her freckles. Isabelle just shrugged it off and hid in the kitchen for the rest of the day.

Zeke started at the restaurant just last week. He was finally getting comfortable with the pace and people. A few of the coworkers have invited him out for drinks after work. He'd always passed it up to get home for his second job. He'd cut his hair for this new gig. It was something new for him to change for a job. He even wore glasses now. Starting to feel like a new man again, Zeke decided to join the group for drinks. And that's where he saw her. She was quiet in the corner. He liked the sprinkles of freckles on her soft skin. She wasn't pale. But a cafe au lait creamy color to her complexion. Her jet black hair pulled back from her face made the brown spots stand out more. Zeke just had to know her name.

Isabelle watched him make a B-line in her direction. He was an easy foot and stocky build. She'd been watching him at work since he started. She knew his name but never thought to introduce herself. Then he was standing in front of her with a fresh drink. Isabelle hadn't noticed she was almost empty of the one in her hand. "Hello. My name is Ezekiel, but you can call me Zeke." Isabelle took the offered drink. His hands were so much bigger than hers. She found Zeke to be warm and gentle to the touch. She introduced herself. They made small talk for a while. Isabelle began to blush at his smiles, compliments and subtle touches. It's been a long time since anyone has flirted with her. She likes the way this Zeke makes her laugh.

Zeke enjoys the way she comes alive with her smile. Making her laugh is like music to his ears. He just has to have more of her. The drawback of them working together could put a leash on him though. Yes it was a part time gig. The question is does he want to poop in his own sandbox? From the look and feel of Isabelle, it seems like a good idea. He decided to go meet more of the crew to clear his head. Yet he kept looking back in her direction. Maybe he needs to throw caution to the wind. From the way she is watching him across the room, he has her interest.

Everyone is winding down for the night. It was an early day all around for everyone. Isabelle said her goodbyes as she headed for the door. That's when she found him behind her helping with her jacket. "Thanks Zeke. I hope you had a good night. And a safe trip home." He offered to walk her home and she accepted. "May I call you Isa? A sultry name for a sensually beautiful woman." Isabelle blushed, 'Yes, Isa is fine by me.' She held out the hand he gave her to hold. She loves the solid feel of him by her side as they walked towards home. He kept her smiling and laughing as they went. Isabelle felt the heat grow and spread up her collar. Her cheeks we hot to the touch. She is hoping he doesn't notice.

Zeke loves the reaction he gets from Isa. The way she blushes and the warmth of her hand in his. He stops and brings her close. "Do you ever wear your hair down Isa?" He never gave her a chance to answer as he took the pins from her hair. He watches as all those raven curls fell past her shoulders. She shook it all free while he stared down at her. He loved this look she kept hidden from everyone. The impulse to kiss her took him. A hand at the nape of her neck to bring her closer on her toes. He lips are full and soft to the touch. He nipped and bit at her mouth until her lips were bruised from the kiss. She held onto his wrists until she was firmly back in her two feet. He took her hand again to walk her home again.

Isabelle was overwhelmed by the strength of his hands, the passion in his kiss and the heat he stirs in her. She could feel her nipples harden against the silk of her blouse. Her panties were already soaked with her sticky nectar. She knew it'd be a long night trying to sleep. Just thinking of the way he looked at her right before that intense kiss made her miss half of the words he was saying. She heard him laugh. "Isa, are you listening or just ignoring me?" She blushed a deeper red. 'I was lost in the moment. Please, tell me again what you said.' She watched him smile instead. They went on in silence for a few more blocks. 'My house is a few doors up. I hope I haven't taken you too far out of your way.' She watched his face go still and serious. She felt the self consciousness come on. Isabelle found herself in his arms.

Zeke had to have one more taste of her before the night was done. She was so full and curvy in his hands. Her whole body trembled against his as he kissed her. Nibbling on her jaw, neck and shoulder had her sighing softly in her ear. "Which house is yours?" She pointed to a small brick house with flowers out front. He put her on two feet again to hurry her the rest of the way. "I need to get you inside before I do something improper." She smiled up at him as they walked on. Zeke could feel his hard on straining at the zipper of his jeans. If he didn't find release soon, he may just ravish her on the spot. This is no way to treat a lady or ruin a work relationship so soon.

Isabelle felt him rise to the occasion during that last kiss. She could feel the tension in his body when he sat her back down. It felt wonderful to be desired like this again. She felt free and whimsical. She pulled him to the side of the house. Isabelle walked him to the backdoor. His back against the brick wall. She watched the confusion on his face as she dropped her purse on the ground. Isabelle stroked his dick through the denim that contained him. She loved the growl that came from him. He kept his eyes on hers while she unfastened his buckle. She likes the way he watches her. Not rushing or hurrying her along. He seems to enjoy this as much as she. Keeping that eye contact with him made Isabelle feel powerful. She unzipped his fly to find he didn't wear anything underneath. Isabelle liked a well groomed man. He was so full and thick in her hands. Her touch to his shaft drew a hiss. She never saw him flinch or break his gaze from hers.

Zeke loves the feel of her soft hands stroking his dick in the cool spring breeze. She's watching him while she strokes and fondles his shaft and balls. He is loving the fire come alive in this beauty. That's when he saw her go to her knees. She's still watching him as she pressed her lips to the tip of him. Soft full lips on the head of his dick nearly made him close his eyes. But her eyes are fire on his. He can't stop looking. She took him in fast to the back of her throat. He shook with the excitement of being so deep in her mouth, the cool breeze and thrill of being caught. She pulled back to begin a slow stroke with her hands and tongue along his shaft.

Isabelle liked being able to make him shake in her hands. Seeing him unsteady so deep in her mouth made her feel good. She kept her eyes on him as she strokes and licks him from tip to balls. She let him unbutton her blouse to squeeze her nipples. She rubs the head of his hard dick across both of her nipples. He left precum on the hard nubs of her tits. Isabelle decided to bring him to the finish line. 'Do you want to come Zeke?' He just nodded in reply. She shoves him back down her throat again. Hearing him moan and call her "Isa" over and over again made her pussy ooze. She could feel her clit hard and throbbing. She pulled back again, 'Do you want to come in my mouth Zeke? No you look like you want to give me pearls. Or are you the kind to give facials?' She felt his dick twitch in her hands. 'Oh, you want to watch your hot come drip from my lips and chin don't you?' But she answered for him by sucking and stroking faster on his pulsing dick.

Zeke was lost in the rhythm of her hands and mouth consuming him. He couldn't believe how she asked him so easily where he wanted to blow his load. She didn't seem like the kind of girl who likes it outside let alone get her face messy. But the way she milked his dick with her mouth and hands says different. She fondled and caressed his balls. She licked and sucked on each one while stroking his dick. He felt her tongue all over his taint and asshole. "Fuck yes! You're my dirty little whore. Suck this load from my balls." She picked up speed on her strokes. She felt her finger slip into his ass, her mouth on the head of him while she tugged on him. He felt the eruption. The stars invaded his vision. He looks down to see his seed spill all over her cheeks, lips and tongue. She rubbed the head of him in the hot sticky mess all over her face and nipples. She sucked the rest of the load from his dick.

Isabelle loved the dazed and drained look on his face. She liked him calling her a dirty whore. No one has ever done that before. It just makes her want to please him even more. When he lifted her to her feet she was confused. He rubbed his seed into her skin while looking down at her. She liked the gentle kiss he laid on her lips. Then she felt the tug on her nipples. 'You're a dirty little girl. You need to get clean.' She smiles up at him. But is confused by him pushing her back into the brick wall the way she did to him earlier. He is watching her face as she had watched him. She likes the devious grin on his face. Then he lifts her right leg over his shoulder. Her nipples bare to the cool wind nearly pushes her over the edge. That's when he  put his tongue to her slit. She can feel his tongue at the opening of her pussy work it's way slowly to her clit. His face hidden under her skirts.
The feel of his stubble against her swollen pussy lips had her shaking. Keeping his slow methodical pace on her wet folds almost had her to orgasm. She got him by the back of the head to grind her pussy on his tongue. He went to work on her engorged clit to make her gush all over his face, neck and her thighs. She shook so violently that she nearly collapsed. He put her leg down so she could steady herself.

Zeke was covered in her juices. She was a sweet piece. Almost like a mango. He leaned down for another kiss. Tasting himself mixed with her on his tongue got him hard again. He pulled her close then spun her to face the iron rose lattice. he linked one hand with her to hold onto the cold iron. He lifts her skirt to fuck her from behind. 'I want is hard and fast daddy.' He ignored her request and slid into her slow and deep. She shuddered and quivered on his dick. He kneaded and tugged on her tits. 'Please daddy. Fuck me harder. I;m your little girl. Your whore. Whores deserve to be fucked.' He likes the way she talks. But won't give in to her. He felt her tighten around his dick. She tries to milk him again. Zeke pulls out of her dripping pussy. "Isa. You need to be patient. Or you'll be spanked."

Isabelle squirmed to feel his wet dick between her cheeks. She ground her ass into him. He stepped away. She felt the first slap on her ass, She shook. "Be a good girl Isa. Take it slow."
She held still while he slid back into her slowly. She pushed back harder to get all of him inside her. He pulled out and smacked her ass again. The chilly air on her tender bottom made her gush right there. "You're just a dirty whore hungry for a hard dick." She smiled at his words. But he slapped both of her ass cheeks until they were raw. She almost cried. And he was back inside her waiting pussy. He fucked her hard and fast into the iron lattice until she cried out with her orgasm. Isabelle was so full and happy. "I'm not done with you Isa. I'm going to treat you like the dirty girl you are." Isa hid her smile. She felt him at the rim of her ass.

Zeke could feel her ass hole quivering for attention. He pushed into her slowly. He heard her sigh in pleasure. Seems Isabelle likes to get nasty in public. Zeke likes the way she pushes back on his dick. He can't believe the way she can milk him with all of her holes. This snug backdoor of her has him near the brink of another eruption. Feeling her body rock, Zeke bit into the back of her neck. She went still as he worked her ass slowly. He reached around the front of her to work her clit. He whispers in her ear. "That's me in your ass. Only nasty girls like it in the ass. What's my name?" He felt her shake in his hands. Her ass clinching on his dick. When she didn't answer he bit her nape again. Zeke likes the way she hisses and tries to misbehave.

Isabelle loves the way he fills her holes. The way he bites her to keep her in line. Her whole body is on fire. She can't hold on much longer with the way he's working her clit while filling her ass.  'I'm your nasty girl. You're my daddy.' He kissed her neck and shoulders. That's when he picks up the pace in her ass ans strokes her clit to a frenzy. She gushes all over his fingers just as he fills her ass with hot sticky jism. He slipped his fingers in her mouth so she tasted herself. Isabelle moaned with him in her mouth and ass. "Hold up your skirt. I want to see my cream leak from your gorgeous round ass." Isabelle was more than happy to oblige. She looked over her shoulder to watch him watch her while he redressed. The look on his face makes her feel special. It's been too long since she's felt this good.

Zeke walked back over to her. Pressing her into the iron. "Isa. You belong to me now. You're my dirty little whore. Do you understand?" She nodded. "That's now an answer Isa." Zeke tugged on her nipples hard. She winced. 'Yes daddy. I understand. I'm your little girl now.' Zeke smiled at her response. He liked seeing his cum dripping down her thighs. He slid his thumb into her ass, two fingers into her dripping pussy and his other hand working her clit all at once. He kissed her through her orgasm to keep her quiet. He watched her knuckles go white gripping the cold iron in front of her. Zeke loved the feel of her cum oozing all over his hands. When she was steady again, Zeke fixed her clothes. He handed her the purse she dropped. "Find your keys love. You need your rest. We have an early day tomorrow." He watched her fish them out. He walked up the steps to turn the key for her. She had just enough room to squeeze by him.

Isabelle liked the possessive move by her new 'daddy'. She slid by him into her  kitchen. He held onto her for a long gentle kiss. She caressed his cheek while looking into those green eyes of his. She stole one more peck before turning on the lights. and dropping her jacket and coat on the counter. She saw him close the door behind her. She rushed through the house to the front door. 'Good night Daddy. I'll see you in the morning?' He smiles back at her as he waves. She watched him walk down the street.