I didn't even care. His hands came up and grabbed my hair. He pulled my head back by my hair like they were a horse's reins."Oh god, lover, ride me......yes, fuck me, baby, fuck me... harder, deeper... yes, more... fuck me...!"I could hear his breathing become ragged. His fucking became faster and more frenzied. I knew that he was about to come. I thrust my hips back to impale myself on his cock. He shoved forward until his was fully inside of me and filled me with his cum and I used my cunt. He furnished white dates for black businessmen. Most of the women were married white women that need to make some extra money to supplement the family income. Some of the husbands knew what their wives did and others did not. The escort service was just a fancy name for a whorehouse. Only these were classy women that didn't mind sleeping with black men for the money. Some of them would have given it away if it hadn't been for Robert.Lisa met me at the door the way she had for years. She knew. It hurt quite a bit, he got off real quick even before I was getting warmed up. At least I had an orgasm ... after I got home," and she laughed."Oh, shit, that bad, huh?" Not really bad, just disappointing. I thought a guy three years older would be, you know, more skilled, know what he was doing. Well, that was wrong."Hmm, well, we did talk more but it sure gave me a lot to think about. After hearing Michelle's experience, I decided that my first time was going to be with someone who I knew. Darlene, on the other hand, couldn't catch up her sleep recalling the facts over the same stuff again and again. She'd fuck Mark finally, no matter how young he was, for this duddy looked like a teen. She wasn't attracted to teenagers, but as hot as she was now, this would be her only chance now, aroused by the mere thought of a dick so hard. She wondered how to handle this man’s behavior, trying to anticipate something, for he believed he was superior. Which dress she would wear on that.