It has been my pleasure for the past few months,sugar daddy," Tami said as she got up to straighten her outfit: herjunior college white uniform shirt,...tie, black pencil skirt and purpletights, she was the old man's perfect sugar baby, almost like she wasdesigned that way. Her modest curves a precursor to future feminineperfection. Granted her face was quite nice-soft understated makeup withsoft pink lips accenting her light blue eyes and shoulder-lengthstraight brunette hair with the brief. I can feel my panties getting wetter by the second, the fabric kissing my clit and sending shocks throughout my body. Before I know it my pants are around my ankles. The cold air stings but I warm quickly. How could I not? This is just so hot. His hand reaches around and starts rubbing my throbbing clit. Ahh, yes. "You're so ready for me," he whispers. Here I stand, bare-assed with my husband's fingers rubbing fiercely against my slit, and my family is feet away. "Where are Leslie and Bryan?". I moved a seat down eyeing his prize black cock with hunger. It was getting harder as he slowly stroked it. he then asked me if I want to suck it? "yes" was my reply. You can stroke but I dont want you to suck it just yet. So I started to stroke his big black cock,it was thick big and hard like steel. It was throbbing in my hand as I stroked it. Pre cum formed on the head as I took my index finger on my left hand to wipe it off to taste the juices. I wanted to suck it badly. When given the signal, she bent over the marble topped table and grabbed the edges as if she were afraid the table would get away. Lying face down, she lowered her face to the cool marble, and spread her legs to match the width of the table legs. Usually, by the time she had entered the kennel, she was already sopping wet, her juices trickling down her inner thighs. As her humiliation grew stronger, her willpower grew weaker. The more she was humiliated and embarrassed, the more excited she.