"I don't see any letter of recommendation or..." Well it's not exactly the type of thing you can put down on paper." she said as she got up and leaned...over the desk, giving Henry an unrivaled look down the deep valley between her brown breasts. Her hands pressed flat against the shiny surface and she practically crawled closer to the still-seated Henry."I have ... the tightest ... little black ass ... you are ever going to ever see." she said in a slow deliberate voice. "And given the chance. I open the passenger side door, and get in. I sit and I start to reach for my seat belt, as Kate tosses the tie in my lap. I look at her with puzzlement, she responds with a mischievous smile, ‘Put it on, like a blindfold.’ She says in a commanding tone, as she starts the car up. ‘Okay?’ I do. And without me realizing it, I’m now completely blind to the outside world. She puts the car in gear, and then hits the gas. We’re off into the unknown, with Kate deciding on the direction. 65. As she. And you hate being vulnerable. Now, I'm not going to force you stay here, but I will explain why you should, and I think you'll make the right decision." "Fine," I huffed, "explain." "Let's have a little talk then." He gently steered me into the living room. We sat down on the couches. "Do you really think I tortured you?" he asked me. He was trying to get me fixated on those hypnotic eyes again, the sneak. "Considering your background and mine, I wouldn't throw that word around." "No," I. He was pleased he had already proved he had what it took to make her cum- and cum hard. She watched a lot of porn she said. Hmmm. Maybe the old stand and carry will impress her. John stood up, his manhood pointing directly up into the air. Rigid and sooo turned on. He picked Chelsea up, holding her weight between his arms. The view of her tits was amazing. He lowered her onto his cock. So deep, as he let as much of her bodyweight as possible rest on his cock. Her clit was pushed against his.