I did meet her, using Amber for her name, and we joked about her sexy dancing. She had thoughts about sex up there, but yet to find anyone to do it, y...t. Of course, I am working on her about trying it out, but her busy work schedule has made it tough. So I am writing this in a fantasy with hopes of doing it for real. So I met up with Amber at Cheesecake Factory. Amber stood at a good 5'6” curvy body with nice long wavy curly black hair, to match her dark black skin. Her breasts stood out, but. Michelle took a position over my cock, and guided me into her very lubricated pussy. At the same time, Paula climbed on top of my face and placed her cunt directly on my mouth. I didn’t need an invitation, and I began to lick her wet, pierced pussy immediately, sticking my tongue into her as far as I could.Michelle alternated her movements on my cock between slow and fast, occasionally shifting her body so that she would press on a different side of my dick. Her breathing became very heavy,. At random times he would use it on my buttocks or breasts. Since I wore a short bouncy cotton skirt and blouse, the strokes would not be as cruel as they would have, had I been nude, still they stung quite a bit. Sometimes I could not help but to try to protect my sore ass or boobies with my hands. Then, not only would I get a hard whack on my hands, but I would have to uncover the intended recipient of the stroke, breasts or ass, and receive two cuts of the crop or ruler on its proper. They don't know who Mork was or where he was from.They never heard: "Where's the Beef?", "I'd walk a mile for a Camel", or "de plane, Boss, de plane..."They do not care who shot J. R. and have no idea who J. R. even is.Mc Donald's never came in Styrofoam containers.They don't have a clue how to use a typewriter.Do you feel old yet? Pass this on to the other old fogies on your list. Notice the larger type, that's for those of you who have trouble reading...So have a nice day!!!!!It is good to.