Fuck my ass.” He begins to fuck her only slightly faster, slipping quickly along this rail of excitement, and leans slightly to the side to glimpse ...er fat, round breasts joggling beneath her blouse. “I want more,” she says to him. “Push in more. More cock.” He obeys, and carefully presses more of his hard cock into her hot, dark hole, making her gasp and then grunt more strenuously. He’s burying the length of it into her now, faster and faster, his hipbones thwacking the cheeks of her ass and. I eagerly pulled open his boxers and pulled forth his monstrous cock. I was trembling with anticipation as I lowered my lips onto its now glistening head. He filled my mouth with its girth, but I enjoyed being stretched by it. I didn't get to play and tease his cock for long though. He was as eager to be in my mouth as I was to have him there. He took control and let me know that he was in charge. I had never had a man talk dirty to me the way he did. His vulgarity really excited me. I made. If I had spent as much money on the dress as she had, I would too. She leaned over my laptop as I plugged in the camera to view the pictures and she marveled at them, looking at how I had managed to capture the light in her eyes, all the tiny little details that people usually don’t notice when seeing my work. As she leaned with her arms draped round me and her head on my shoulder I couldn't help but notice her perfume, something expensive but subtle. I turned my head a little and stopped. I did see you gaze up at her from your knees. It appeared you weren’t so much seek approval, but letting her see the gleam in your eyes.The cab caught up with me and you rolled down the window as I was crossing the street. Knowing I would jump at the chance to explore your body, you were intentionally vague and teasing when you called out "Hey, Jeff". I wasn't paying attention. It was not only because there seemed to be more cabs than there are people in Manhattan, but because my name isn’t.