Charlotte picked up her suitcase and began walking but there wasnowhere to go. She was effectively trapped in the tunnel; she shuffledalong the pavem...nt, leaning heavily to one side to compensate for theweight of her suitcase. She struggled to walk in her high heels, whichwere two sizes to big for her.The car pulled up beside her and the back window wound down.Charlotte glanced over and saw a handsome, middle-aged man beckoning toher; he seemed refined and was very well dressed. His black. She could never be happy with my lack of income yet she loved my cock and the fact that I was, am, and always will be her little boy cousin she gets to fuck, take advantage of and demand I do anything she wants for her personal pleasure like a fuck slave. I would have to shave her pussy, legs, give messages, cock on demand (mine, others, lick, suck and swallow clean her pussy from sloppy cum of all types that has been sticky and stinking in her asshole and pussy from her day of cheating,. It's happened to me a dozen times, at least; I'll go out, make an initial connection with a guy -- usually for the wrong reasons -- go back to his place, and things escalate to sex. Somewhere in there, he asserts himself when I start thinking about bailing -- and I roll over. Next thing I know, we're living together -- and he's a rat bastard and I can't get away until something external happens, like he gets locked up.Guys like that want things. They want to stick their cock up your ass, or. As Jay is kissing Matt she unbuckles his belt and opens the front of his trousers, pulling out his already erect cock. Breaking away from the kiss she looks across the table at me with a very naughty grin on her gorgeous face. I just watch as she pulls the bow holding her see through nightie together and pushes her tits up into Matt’s face. Matt look over at me and I just nod my approval before he lowers his mouth to my wife’s tits, sucking on each one in turn.It wasn’t the first time I’ve.