He had little use for head-shrinkers, he was thinking, but this was something that had him perplexed. He always figured as long as he heard the right ...hords when it came to sex, he didn’t care what kind of hangups the piece of ass of the moment had.He decided to let the conversation go for a few minutes. He had a few hangups of his own to take care of right now; He wanted to fuck her. An ecstatic whimper of eagerness fled her lips when she saw what he had in mind, and she pulled her knees. OWW!" As Joanna, again pinched his ear. “Now, now you naughty boy, you must not be disrespectful to me. Now, lets try this again. Tell me your name, and don’t even think about lying to me, because I will find out." Joanna said to him in a very calm, and very stern voice. "Joe." "Joe what?" "OWW! Joe Taylor!" "That’s more like it." Joanna said to him, after pinching his ear. "Why do you want to know my name?" "Because I like knowing the name of a naughty boy that I’m going to spank." Joanna said. I then sat up and helped her discard her t- shirt and bra. She smiled coyly as I stopped to admire those magnificent tits. I then attacked them with my mouth, I sucked her nipples, bit them lightly an aroused her with my oral ministrations. I raised her arms and kissed her armpits. I love this area in a woman. Her pits were smooth and hairless. I asked her if she waxed or shaved and she replied that she waxed them. I then moved my mouth down her stomach and ran small circles with my tongue on. Carlos smiled somewhat sadly. That is because she is not sure who the father is. I sat, probably looking very shocked. I would have never thought that mousy little Cindy would have slept around with a bunch of Hispanics at work. But, I have said enough already stated Carlos. But, I wanted to know more. Carlos may have thought I was a sweet and innocent young girl, but since I lived so far away normally, he did not know about my adventures. I pushed him until he told me that Hispanic men were.