"Hi Dana," I said tentatively."Why are you calling me Dana?" she asked."Do I look anything like that bitch that hurt you?" she askedShe stood up, and ...t was all I could do to hold in my laughter. She looked ridiculous. She had rolled her pants legs up so they looked like really short shorts. She'd also tied her shirt up so it looked like some weird cropped top that stopped just beneath her breasts. She'd also stuffed the shirt to make her breasts appear larger. She bounced towards me with her. It was fun to unzip him for the very first time, and to just look at and hold his BBBC. When his nine-inch black cock first slid into me, I knew this was the man I wanted. Forever and always, just fuck me like this, keep fucking me this way, and I will be a deliriously happy woman. For all of my remaining days.He has fucked me every day since, often several times a day. I love waking up and sucking him and riding him. I love when he puts me on my back - or even better, on my belly - and slowly. In the meanwhile, she had managed to remove my belt. Then she pushed me over and took my jeans off. She then came over me and kissed me hard on my lips removing my underwear at the same time. She came down my chest and sucked my nipples, this time she was caressing my balls. I dick was pretty hard by now. She sat on my stomach, looked into my eyes, gave me a wink and moved her hips over my dick and slowly took it into her vagina. It went in smooth as she was already wet. She rode me for a bit. Aaron recognized the woman immediately. It was, without a doubt, Candy Cummings. Her fire-red hair and sparkling red top were a dead giveaway. She almost looked bored as the bald man continued to pound away at her with hard thrusts. He opened his eyes and gave her ass a hard slap, which sounded so loud, it echoed off the walls."Quiet," she whispered in annoyance. "You're making too much fucking noise."The man never broke his pace, and continued to thrust into her. Then he looked right at.