The black man was not exactly good looking. He was a giant man, with a huge torso and heavy muscles. He was in his mid sixties, but he seemed to be fi... after all. A long bad scarf crossed his face from side to side. I was scared to look at him in his eyes…But I knew him well, because he had fixed Victor’s cars since I could recall. His name was Matthew.He looked inside the engine and said something I could not understand. Then he told me he would have to tow my car into his shop to fix the. Quick thought and she inserted her two wet fingers in her pussy and right then her cunt muscles began to flex and contract rhythmically. She stopped everything to cherish the orgasm. God! She was very much satisfied. She was sure to be ready for Nick as he returned from his trip. He would fuck her from behind, quietly whispering in her ear, asking why did she enjoyed being fucked while dominated and she would laugh and say because she did. “I love to take it in my ass”!She was also well-aware. “Why not just do it from home?” Dexter asked.It seemed to be a waste of time to drive to his apartment just for a few e-mails. Eric grinned upon hearing the question.He asked, “Are you giving me a ‘home office’ stipend?”“Huh?”“Are you going to help defray the cost of having a ‘home office’?” Eric asked.“I hadn’t thought about it,” Dexter said.“Well, think about it. Until you pay me to maintain a ‘home office’, I’m not working at home,” Eric said.Dexter grinned when he realized what Eric was. Did she also do it in the bath or shower like I did sometimes. Or was it always just when she was snuggled up in bed? I wondered if she came like I came, did she feel like I felt when I came? But my imaginings were suddenly interrupted.I heard her say, "Look!" and I turned to face where her voice had come from. And there she was with this big, funny grin on her face and - I couldn't believe it - a vibrator in her hand!I just cracked up and said something like, "God, do you really use one of.