Not caring for her pain and truly speaking she was moaning heavily.I sucked her body at every corner.She was wet with my saliva.I was biting hard on h...r buttocks.They were damn tight n smooth.We got into a position.We were sucking each other’s lips.My one hand was pressing her boobs and with other hand I was fingering her pussy.She was moaning.In between I sucked her nipples.They got erect and looking hot.She spitted in my mouth, her saliva was very sweet .I made her cum 3-4 times more.She was. I don't want any trouble.I don't got trouble for you.I was strong, but... no way I could handle HIM by myself. He moved my hand to his crotch, took his other hand and pulled his shorts up, moving that giant black cock out onto his leg and down onto the chair. He put my hand on it, and I... I just put my hand around it, as much as I could. I couldn't get around it. It was hot, and pulsed, and started to get bigger, harder. He moved closer and said...You feel that shit? I'm getting hard, cuz I. .” I held up my hand. His words suddenly caused me to have a couple of things to say first.“Mister Hightower...” I started.“Jim,” he said. I nodded.“Okay, Jim. Before you continue, I need to say a few things. Kind of warn you, if I may say so. Not you specifically, but there are s few things that I may not want to know about. We shall see about that; I mean in this next while.The beers were delivered. I drank mine in not quite one go. Damn it that was good. I decided to say so. “Damn that was. It's too quiet, so I put on some music and start to undress. My clothes feel heavy as I take them off, first my blazer, then my shirt. The buttons pop one by one as I make my way down towards the bottom, the black sheer material gliding off my skin onto the floor. Next my pencil skirt. It's tight, so I have to slide it down my legs using both hands. I straighten up and realise the curtains are open. I'm too tired to care. My black stockings feel tight around my thighs, I take them off one by.