..My master asked to stop before we reached home, asking for me to let him suck again. I told him to join me on the back seat. And told the other guy ...oo as well. They both did, my master wasting no time by putting his lips around my nipple. I turned to face the other guy, and told him this was what I wanted. I kissed him as my master took out his cock and I reached out putting my hand around it. He kissed me slowly while my master continued to suck and tease my nipple. I could feel myself. She was a black woman, maybe in her mid-twenties, sitting upright and clad in what used to be a decent blouse and skirt. Her assets weren’t the biggest he had ever seen -- for that matter, he had an overweight aunt that was bigger -- but they were the biggest available nearby that he had found. The light was pretty bad, but her hair and makeup looked like they were in ruins, made worse by the vacant look in her eyes. She smelled a bit sweaty, but everyone else in the truck did too, so he hardly. .......and the list goes on. You name it, it's there!Now as this is my first time here i walk in and my eyes almost pop out of my head! i am filled with trepidation and beginning to wonder what i have gotten myself into!"SIR?" i say in a small voice,"May i speak freely for a moment please?" What is it ariana?" he says looking at me with his stern face, though his eyes arer still twinkling, so i know i'm ok for now."i'm scared SIR. i've never seen so much stuff before in my life!" i tell him in. ” “Let me just put a shirt on,” he said, “then we’ll talk.” “You really want to talk?” she asked bluntly. He took in Bailey’s long black hair, white skin and dark brown eyes, flashing with anger. Her cute, pert breasts and hard stomach. Her thighs. He choked a “Yes.” She was his brother’s girl, even if they were having problems, that didn’t mean he could just... She leaned in and put her mouth an inch from his. She could smell his breath. She didn’t care. This wasn’t about beauty and making.