She needs some assistance and by the looks of things so do you.” We both glance down and my cock is at full mass poking through my pants.“Yes, si.... We’ll take it from here. I am sorry once again for the commotion.”We said our goodbyes and I closed the door and turned to look at Amanda who was beet red, grinning from ear-to-ear then busted out laughing. As she was about to turn to walk into the living room I grabbed her and asked, “Where are you going?” She responded, “I am going to…” I. Classy with just the right amount of sex. She's wearing a black cashmere sweater, a dark purple miniskirt with sparkles, and her black open-toed Jimmy Choo stilettos. I can tell she spent a lot of time on her hair and makeup. She's also wearing expensive perfume. She's looking very fuckable, and she knows it. I tell her she looks fantastic. She smiles and thanks me, playfully turning around and sticking out her perky ass. She turns her head and says jokingly, "I'm feeling frisky." She shakes. She’s with her mother right now.”“Okay, but in the meantime, you might want to look at his website: blkbull.com, that’s spelled, B-L-K…”“Why?”“If he’s connected with what happened to your wife—as it appears, he might be, it is a felony If he has used your wife in a video without her consent.”“Is that what you think happened?”“I suspect so, but I need to discuss this with your wife before we go there.”“Would you mind if I talked with her first?”“Of course, but it is imperative she talk with me. We’ll leave a peace for you too. She's so hot for a fuck and probably won't remember anything as sloshed as she is. So what do you say? Let's continue fucking the Puta!" At that time I stopped paying attention to their conversation because a lot of it was in Spanish. The place was spinning so much and I had a hard time getting my dress back on. But they argued a little longer. Then Mo put his arm around me and walked me to a booth in the back. He asked if I could drive and I said I was too.