"How does this feel", he'd say."Oh so good!" I'd tell him.After a while, it would drive me crazy, and I'd feel dirty, realizing he had his cock in my ...ss. But I'd want him to be a dirty fucker too, so I'd tell him I wanted him to suck my ass, and knowing that I'm dirty down there when I ordered him to do it made me naughty, and hornier!! He'd pull out, pushing me face down on the bed. He'd spread apart my ass cheeks and start licking my tight little asshole. I could feel his tongue probing. "You like me eating your pussy, don't you?" he asked briefly.I moaned. "Fuck yeah. It feels so good! Your tongue is magic on my clit." In response, he worked it harder and slipped two fingers inside me, wiggling them around and hitting my g-spot. "Fuck me! Ahh, that feels great!" Still wiggling, he began to thrust his digits in me, slow at first until I began to hump back faster. "Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, I'm gonna cum if you keep that up!" Good," he said into my snatch, "I want you to. I'll. I don't take kindly to insinuations, aspersions or allegations, especially the kind you have just made about my friend, this 'black fellow, ' as you called him, and me."Now, I'm sure that Dr. Schwartz here will put you into contact with some nice government people who will satisfy your curiosity as to who I am. Of course, that would be after you prove to them that you have a security clearance capable of handling that information, which could take several years of their asking some very. Just enough to leave a light trace of the scent wafting behind her as she walked. Her make-up was perfect......her hair, soft, natural, ashe blonde with highlights.......bouncing just below her shoulders....and shining like diamonds in the sunlight. She had gotten dressed with thoughts of him undressing her later. A black, form-fitting business suit, the skirt was short, barely hiding the lace at the top of her thigh-high stockings. Her blouse, deep, dark red, plunging neckline, flowing like.