But thiswas unusual for her. She was being very serious. I was going to have towin Millicent over. It was important that I win her over to my side. Il...ked Millicent even with her faults.She sipped her mug of tea and smiled. "You've made it just how I like itMichael as you always do." Thank you Millicent," I said with a smile. "But my name is Maria. Atleast whilst I dressed like this." No your name is Michael. You are a boy. You shouldn't be wearing thoseclothes." Millicent if my daughter wishes. Until the next time that Kayla came over to the house, and we wound up taking it even farther.After doing oral sex on her, right there on the floor of my office computer room, I saw her laying on the floor, her legs spread, breathing heavily, and gasping. She'd just had a major orgasm, and was shaking. I saw her knees shaking, I saw her panting, and I was so turned on in the worst way.I had taken off my bikini underwear with her help, and I'd taken off my shirt. I was completely naked, my dick. I took her hand and held her out of the club. She waved good by to her friends and in a shower of hoots and howlers, we left. Once outside, I spun her around into my arms, pulled her head back by the hair, and kissed her. Open mouthed, passionately, right there on the street. Right there for anyone to see. We could barely keep our hands off eachother as we went back to my place. Kissing and touching eachother as we walked. Her firm ass in my hands, her teasing touch, brushing against my raging. He kicked my legs a little farther apart and I felt his cock enter me in one violent stroke. I realized that my pussy was soaking wet and I may have appreciated the lubrication but I hated my pussy for betraying me this way.I tried to put my head down and ignore the degrading comments from the men seated at the table around me but the man fucking me grabbed a handful of my hair and pulled my head up and ordered me to keep my eyes open. I guess it didn't really matter. I was crying so hard that.