I pulled my gaze away and focused on the spot between her eyes.“You really don’t have to sweep the common areas you know. There’s a ...leaner.” I continued the little chat as I walked slowly past her. She stayed in the middle unit, directly next to mine. She smiled and emptied the dust pan into the trash.“Yes… But I like cleaning. It lets me meet the neighbors. Just like this.” she explained as she put away the broom. Even from behind, her breasts jiggled. I lean back and lift your big cock and position it against my hungry hole. I can feel the pre cum lubricating my fuckhole. I am groaning as I really need to feel that big fucker penetrating me, but i pause with your big head pushing hard on my back door. I need to be fucked like the bitch I am, so I roll off and lie on my stomach. I lift my legs up to my waist so my ass is up in the air. You come up behind me and blow gently on my hole, then you move up and push your tool against my hole, I can. Dex waited a couple of minutes, excused himself and approached Michelle, thinking, "This fine young thing just might be the replacement I m looking for…" Dex asked Michelle, "Would you like to dance, or did he wear you out?"Michelle looked up toward the male voice asking her for a dance. He was what she liked, tall and broad shouldered, but he was also black. She never had much to do with black people. However, after some encouragement from one of the cougars, she thought, "A couple of dances. I was frustrated at that point as we were getting quite busy. She explained to her friend that I had arrived and we were just about to get on with work but her friend decided she wanted to chat. I thought I'm having non of this nonsense and moved closer and started to kiss her neck while she continued to talk on the phone. She smiled but pushed me backwards and put her finger over her lips to shush me. I laughed at her and started to slowly un-button her blouse and pulled it open to view her.