Rachelle took off her black blazer. I sat there watching as she took off her work shirt, revealing a large black lacy bra. She strutted over to her de...k, then laid on top of it. I walked over to her. Her big boobs were barely held upright in that bra. "Well?" Rachelle asked as she looked at me staring at her. "Take it off," she said, smiling at me. To which I happily obliged. Her large breasts fell naturally to the sides. I looked at the bra, there in black bold letters and numbers 32JJ. "Now. " She picked up a slip of paper. "Seven beginning with A- and that's without getting into the Astarte discussion." Astarte discussion?" Don't get me into it. Just accept that whether Ishtar/Ashtoreth/Astarte is a lunar deity or a stellar one or several other things is open to discussion." I was thinking of the Queen of the Night." Right. And there's a Phoenician statue of Astarte with a crescent moon headdress." I should never have agreed to the opera tickets!" You know you love them!" True,. " But I notice that you are a man. Why are you wearing such a large sized t-shirt?", he asked.I was getting slightly annoyed by this time and I ready to tell Georgewhere to go. "As though it is any of your business, and it is not; my titsare a little over-developed for a guy." Hey, I was not trying to pry! I thought you were kind of cute. Can westart over? Hi, I am George and you are?" I'm sorry, I get a little touchy on that subject. I'm Al by the way. Cute?Just cute?" OK, you are exactly what. .. harder...harder..." he said, grabbing my neck from behind with both hands as he anally ****d me, pulling me down harder and harder till my poor tired asshole moaned and screamed under the pressure. I could feel his rod squeeze past my prostate with each long pump, waves of lightheaded giddiness washed over me as I pushed down on him."Here it come... hnhh... you ready white boy?" Demarcus said as he grabbed my waist with both hands and started to long dick me viciously. My ass cheeks slammed.