. would you mind fetching my sandwich and coffee?"They were wedged in the corner of the cockpit. It wouldn't have been good enough if there'd been muc... motion, but that day it was fine. I picked them up and handed them to her; she patted the seat next to her and wouldn't take the cup and plate from my hands until I sat again. She leaned against me and turning just said, "arm."I lifted my arm and she rested back against me as I held her.We crossed the bar at just after nine. Emily wouldn't let. This is a lady of 63 year age (40:32:38 Stats) who was my regular customer named Doreen (Name Changes for security Purpose) at the shop where I worked. I think this is enough of intro let me come to the real part.In those days I used to work as part time grocery store assistant in small town in ENGLAND. My shop was located in a semi main road position where by we were busy at times but remained quiet for off peak times. I was working some evenings and Weekends shifts. This particular Sunday. My orgasm was on its way as he inserted a second finger. I eased down the car seat to allow my legs to open further. I raised my opened legs up toward my exposed tits. He removed his fingers from my pussy and slid the soaked digits straight into my puckered asshole. One of my neighbours slowly walked past the car with his dog on a lead. He watched as Mac finger fucked my ass whilst I thrashed beneath his probing fingers. As my orgasm subsided Mac removed his fingers and said "You really are a. That was definitely a first for us. I loved the feeling of having my pussy sucked clean, knowing that we were both pretending he was eating the cum of our black neighbor. I previously had no idea that fantasy play could be so arousing and understood better why David was reading those stories so much.The next morning after breakfast, David gave me a passionate kiss goodbye, and then teasingly said, “Be careful around all of those black men, honey. We don’t want you to get carried away and end up.