Her breasts he sawwere perfect, and though obviously fake, still perfectly shaped andstanding out begging to be touched. He laid a hand on her ass, le...ting itlinger a moment before he took in the shape and feel of her thong-spreadcheeks and ran his hand over her back. She turned, a chain swinging infront of her joining to loops through each nipple and she had the mostwonderful look of shock on her face.He smiled at her and noticed a tattoo above her left breast, a beautifulold English '7' and. She backed off a step, looking him over. "This is the first time I've seen you in uniform. My, my. Don't you look handsome. Now I've got two sons in the military. NOW SCOOT!!! You'll be late for work. Just drive careful!"He went out the door, the taste of her kiss lingering on his lips. He had kissed Misti, who was still sleeping, on her cheek, as he always did, before leaving for the day. She would probably sleep for a couple of hours more. It wasn't quite 0600, yet. He climbed into his. His hands moved to her hips holding her in place while he slammed harder into her."Ohmygod! Ohmygod!" she chanted as he moved in her. Peter fucked her like he was mad at her and she loved the ferocity of his attack. She loved feeling his fat cock deep in her pussy and feeling every bump and ridge of that wonderful shaft. He pounded into her and she moaned and groaned her response. Peter pulled out and turned her to face him he picked up one leg holding it in the crook of his arm as he thrust. Then, wearing only my stockings and stilettos, I stepped up behind the stripper and danced there, while I played rubbing his tightened buttocks. His body felt so good and hard; he smelled niceI heard the girls cheering on me and I did not want to disappoint. So I squatted behind the stripper and was about to make my way around to help Lorna suck his cock when somebody grabbed me from behind…I turned my head and found a huge muscled black man holding my waist. He pulled me against his body and I.