“Take them off, I’ll put them in the tumble drier”. I looked at her and she looked awesome, a beautiful smile and wide eyes. I stepped out of my...jeans, to then be told “and the boxers, they look wet too”.“I can’t do that Jennifer, I better just go”“Why, I was married for 30 years – you haven’t got anything I haven’t seen before you know. Now get them off”I did as instructed, and stood there in the kitchen in just a t-shirt and socks. Jennifer popped out of the room, returning seconds later with. As we had seen each others picture, no difficulty identifying each other was expected.I arrived at the Carousel about ten minutes prior to the scheduled appointment. About five minutes later I saw her walk in from the concourse and up to the table I was sitting at. She was attired in a black leather dress along with fashion heels, these made her seem much taller than six foot.?Good morning Mistress?, I stated as she approached. Without prompting I showed her my drivers license which she. I rubbed my clit a bit and closed my eyes as he positioned the web cam after adjusting the overhead light. When he reached under the bed and brought out a plastic sack that I could not see into he asked "Which do you prefer, black or white?" I said "What ? You actually ordered a black cock dildo to fuck me with?" He half laughed or snickered saying "Oh, you wait"! He opened the sack and showed me a dildo called "black Thunder and one called "Kevin Dean", a porn star replica.I was shocked. "Ok now, that's enough... " he tells me, and slips his fingers out of my mouth. I feel sad at this, slightly empty. He plays with my hair, touching my face, my neck, and making me even more needy for him. I lean forward to rub my face and lips against his belly. The hair there tickles my nose and lips, and I smile now too. I reach for his waistband, tugging gently, hoping to free his hardness. I work carefully, slowly, kissing and nuzzling his warm skin."Do you want my cock?" he asks me."Yes" I.