He was convinced that she wanted his cock. In fact, as he pulled open her kimono, he hoped that she’d put up a fight. A bit of rough sex would add t... her punishment.He briefly gazed at her gorgeous, unblemished body before Lydia quickly wrapped the fabric back around her and tied the belt.In one quick movement, Joe grabbed Lydia's hands and forced them behind her back, her startled gasp spurring him on. He lifted the kimono hem and rubbed his cock over her pussy, leaving a thin line of. . I just as soon walk," she said, smiling for the first time.Hanson gave a knowing laugh. "Shit, Billie," he said. "You act 'bout as bad as them struttin' small-town snobs down there in Dooberville. I can hear their mamas tellin' 'em now." Hanson wagged his head back and forth and put on a silky-sweet white woman's way of speaking. "Now, honey, don't you ever get in a car with no niggah... you heah? Why, he might just rub black all over you."Billie wasn't sure what Hanson'd said that made her. Which astounded me. (The quiet ones you see). In fact, when I said I was about to shoot my load, she calmly opened her mouth over my cock and said, ‘shoot big boy’. Then with me cum dribbling down her chin she kissed me, cum and all – looks like she was well on the way to becoming my lovely granny sex friend.We made arrangements for her to visit me the following afternoon and as I was not sure how far Pauline was prepared to enter my world or kinky sex so I planned to introduce her to as many. I was wearing briefs and my immediate erection was causing a sideways circus tent to form at my crotch. She’d managed to get her pants the rest of the way off and was standing closer to me when she said, “Well, you still have on more clothing than I do.” My brain was catching up and I quickly slipped out of my underwear.“Now,” she said briskly, “we can get started painting.”As we continued to paint, I remember having a powerful, painful erection. Like a balloon that was blown up to just before.