I can take any skinny little 5’ 2” girl, but you’re cumming for me willingly, aren’t you.” She said smacking my ass. She fucked me like tha..., forcing the orgasam out of me. Grabbing my tit with the other hand, molding it in her hand, pinching the nipple as she fucked me harder and harder. “Stand up.” She said, and I slightly towered over her, but she could still grab my hair, directing me to sit on her lap, and impaling me on her huge strap on. She used my hair as reins to guide me up and. I can tell you what I'm looking for." OK. Sure, Mister Cranston" she answered. "I was walking home and I have some time." Oh. You're walking home," he said pensively. "Why that's great. Are you near Parker Street?" Sure." Megan answered. "I'm less than two blocks from there right now." Well, if you have about five minutes, I can tell you and show you what I need you to do. Oh, and please call me Dave. OK?"His voice was very casual and it sounded nice to Megan. Her simple answer was, "Sure .... “Yep.” I answered, a little more abruptly than I would have liked. “You seem preoccupied.” She probed. Our order had arrived which acted as a brief circuit breaker. “I’m good…and thank you for the tea, by the way.” I milked and sugared my tea and drank deeply. “You don’t seem it?” She insisted. “You don’t seem to be in a co-operative frame of mind?” I bristled at that despite not wanting to. The whole cycle of professional rejection and words blowing in the wind had taken more of a toll on me. " Natalie looked up, aware that a boundary was about to be passed, as Cassandra followed my direction. "Continue, Natalie." She bent her head and took the nipple in her lips. I could see wetness on Cassandra's spreading pussy lips. "Natalie, touch Cassandra between her legs. Touch her like you touch yourself."This was a pivotal moment. I held my breath as Natalie hesitated. But I had an ally. "Please?" begged Cassandra. It wasn't just me; it was Cassandra asking as well.Natalie's hand found.