"Come on, baby!" he muttered. "No need to stand around all night. Let's get to fucking."He pushed her down onto the bed and dropped on top of her. His...hands groped for her tits. His cock lunged excitedly about her thighs. He caught a tit in each hand and thumbed her nipples while he kept jamming his prick up between her thighs, trying to get it quickly into her pussy."Ohhh, baby!" he panted. "What a handful of tit! Damn! You're more woman that I ever had!" Hey, Jim!" the fat man said from. "Slender and graceful to behold, and you are all of these things."She inclined her head gratefully."But also because it is known for its thorns and apparently you are to be the thorn in my side today."She covered a delicate laugh and said, "It is truly a commendable choice, Master." Let's start there; when we are in a setting where the title would attract undue attention, you are to address me as David. If, in such a setting you need to get my attention for instructional or other important. Mr Cohen simply nodded, still trying to catch his breath.“Well, I got to go, honey. But you take a breather before you take a shower, okay?” Lupe told Mr Cohen, but was looking directly at the hole in the wall, at me.I took that as my warning to get out of there. I saw Lupe bend over to kiss Mr Cohen, as I was zipping up my fly. Then I left the hole in the wall, opened the bathroom door as quiet as possible, and crept back outside. I then shot around the veranda as fast as I could back to my. ” They dreamily each lifted a hand which was shaken in turn by the two black men and that was the last formal gesture that was made. With no further ceremony Oskar and Zaire both undid their belts, dropped their pants and divested themselves of the last of their clothing. Simone acted the perfect hostess, followed behind and picked up and folded the discarded garments. She jokingly admonished them for being untidy.As was their way they completely ignored the reprimand and positioned themselves.