In my dresser I found a pair of black sweat pants and put them on directly over my throbbing cock. In the closet I found a dark blue sweat shirt. I ...eeded something dark to cover my head, and all I could think of was a pair of black pantyhose that my wife has. Soon I found my head cradled by the black panty hose. I raced down to the garage and grabbed my extension ladder. I creeped out the back door into our back yard. Sneaking by my privacy fence, out the side gate and into the shadows. When he was done trying to butt kiss me, I moved on to my real reason for the call.“Darius…. Darius…will you shut up for a minute? I’m calling to ask why Ray and the other driver are not allowed to join my group for dinner at my expense?” I’m still fuming.“Um, well it’s our policy that drivers and customers are not to mingle.” He tried to explain.“Tell me Darius, who owns this limo company?”“Tom Jaxson.” Darius replied very hesitantly.“Tom? Not Bob Jaxson?”“No sir, Thomas Jaxson is the. Leaving her ass red, I then grabbed her by the hair and pulled, causing her head to roll straight back, and began to fuck her as hard as I could. There was no way I was gonna be able to last much longer. “Babe, I’m going to cum.” I told her.“Don’t you dare pull out!” she screamed, moaning with pleasure. I then began to orgasm, shooting my cum deep inside of her ass. I lost control and just stopped fucking her, and letting my dick stay deep into her ass hole. Instead of just sitting there and. She reached up with both hands and grasped him by the hips, pulling his dick closer to her mouth. Donna let her mouth fill up and swallowed a second time, taking his sweet-acid milk into her stomach. But Eric wasn't finished. Donna pulled his hips even closer, taking his dick head between her lips and drank the juice from his cock like it was a water fountain. "Umm, umm," she managed to mumble before swallowing another mouth full. Donna grabbed Eric's huge shaft and directed it down at her.