He was in the bookstore for about 20 minutes, and finally returned with a fairly large bag, which he tossed in the back seat. He said we were going ba...k to his place, and started the car. Again, he put his arm around me and growled, “Get on that dick.” I immediately returned to my duty of rubbing his crotch. “I sure hope you like getting fucked.” He said. I told him that I never tried it. That was MOSTLY true. No one had ever fucked me, but I had shaved a dildo up my ass a few times when I was. Then we moved to WhatsApp and late night chats.One day I was alone at room so I asked her that whether she wants to have coffee at my place till that we became very good friends so she cannot refuse. As she rang my bell and I opened the door and I was shocked to see her she was looking damn Sexy and then I asked her to come in and made her sit on the couch. I brought I glass of water for her. Then we were talking normally suddenly over talk were getting hotter later she asked me about my gf. When Sarah had asked him about it, he had acted irritated by the questions and she had dropped the subject. She only hoped Frankie was right. If this job, like all the others, didn't work out, then the wedding plans would have to be changed once again.The hard penis felt warm in Sarah's hand as she pumped faster and faster. Frankie began panting, then groaned as his body jerk convulsively. "Oh baby, I'm about to come. Why don't you finish me off with your mouth?”Sarah had been afraid he'd. “Go ahead. You can tell me.”“They both fucked me. One throat fucked me…”At this point, my penis twitched."They wanted me bad. I mean bad. They offered me double. They were some rich executives fulfilling their black chick fantasy on me. Amazing, huh?” Daisy said, smiling.“Absolutely. Remember...” I said, showing my somewhat caramel-colored skin to her. She laughed. “As long as you didn’t forget. Oh, yeah… I probably shouldn’t ask this, but did they make you…”She shook her head.“But talking.