I answered, "Both."She chuckled, tightening her hug, and both of us finished our shower. As we dried and dressed, she went over the schedule. Fiore at...ten. Marilyn at one. Then Marilyn and the Museum of Modern Art or whatever Marilyn wanted, then meet Martha at a deli we'd seen before, and then to Little Italy. She invited Ronnie to dinner with us, but Ronnie said she had a date that night.At my workout, Fiore watched me for a while and seemed satisfied that I wasn't going to try to accomplish. Unzip my pants pull out my cock . Victoria fumbles in the dark, his free hand guides her hand to his zipper , feeling the size and girth of this mans penis its huge and it grows in her hand as she strokes it, caresses the head , he pushes Victoria down , she provides little if any resistance .Lick it white girl , put it in your mouth , his coat encloses me nobody can see the smile on my face as this big black man makes me suck his big black cock. Her little hand can not wrap around it I can. "Let's go back to the bed," she suggested. Under the covers again, it was good to dive my tongue into her warm slit, sucking and darting my tongue between her labia until she cried and begged to be fucked.We spent the rest of the Sunday at home fucking as much as we could. The following week was the same. When my mom got home from work we petted and kissed each other which always led us to bed. Mom said that I during that week I must have filled her womb with a gallon of jism.I took her to a. She said she would drive me to her place in her car and take me back home when I wanted.I went to tell my friend and returned to her.She put her finger under my jacket at the back and up under my shirt to the base of my spine then down my arse crack.I began to get horny. She took me to her car which was a 70’s Mercedes.She said that it was older but in perfect condition just like her.She was 42 and I was 31.We drove to her apartment and she said that she was a golfing instructor and part time.