.it was in her mouth. And she was a pro. She spit. Slapped. Gagged. Licked and everything she could think of. And then she stopped."Can i tell you a s...cret?" she asked."Anything" I replied..sto start again."I love it when guys smell my asshole. It makes me feel beautiful..." Without hesitation i threw her on the couch and instinctively she got on all fours.I brought my nose up to her arching back. Her pink asshole was staring back at me as I started licking her pussy. She was already. My hips keep rocking. The cock fills my mouth again and again. An open palm is slapping my pussy."Jack!" I shudder another orgasm loose. Jack!The cock withdraws. I moan. A mouth covers mine. A tongue bolts in. Salty lips press against my face. I want to eat them, devour them. Fiery hands squeeze my shoulders and push me backwards.I'm jerked off the ground and thrown over a shoulder. Take me! Do whatever you want! Sweat and musk mingle in my nostrils. My hands find muscular, taut buns, perfect. My cock was rock hard and ready to shoot a wad up deep inside her. I eased her up to me, as we kissed again, I led my shaft to her cunt lips, and penetrated her again as she mounted my dick. She sat up before me and smiled as she took charge. Her hips swayed back and forth, then rolled around as her worked my black bone. She humped my dick as I played with her titties. I humped her back, meeting her thrusts as we savored the coitus. I could feel more of her moist steamy pussy juice dripping on. When he suggested we get something to eat after the presentation, I thought it was nothing but two coworkers needing to blow off some steam. We’d shared similar meals before and I knew he and I thought similarly about work, even if I didn’t know much else about him. We sat down in a bistro a few blocks from the hotel. We ordered and he looked embarrassed, mortified. I was wondering what was on his mind. He pulled out his phone from the breast pocket of his jacket and unlocked it. He tapped on.