I thought irritably. That is nothing but a phone sex line and anyone that thinks differently is fooling themselves. The girls in the commercial were ...ll terribly thin, ridiculously pretty, and were inviting the invisible audience to call them. I rolled my eyes and started to change the channel wondering who would do something like that. How much money could someone possibly make being a phone sex operator? I hate to admit it but the question stayed on my mind. Given how much money those phone. .. Mom ... Dad ... I uh ... I wanted you to know ... I uh ... asked Dana to marry me and she said yes," I finally blurted out.The look on my mother's face was priceless. It was shock and joy and tears and surprisingly, wordless. She just walked to Dana and hugged her and whispered something to her and then came to me and hugged me and whispered congratulations. The look on my father's face was inscrutable. It was like he knew and it was old news. Had Tom told him? There are times when my Dad. Now, Becca was an independent-minded woman who had the previous year divorced her husband when he ran off with a younger woman. For some time, she had been sexually frustrated in her marriage, and now that she was free to fuck whoever she wanted, she had decided to only date black African men. Her divorce had left her wealthy, and she soon found that African men were very happy to fuck a wealthy Italian woman with their massive cocks, as long as they were financially rewarded at the end of it.. I moaned with pleasure and she said that feels nice.Annette then led me into the bedroom and removed my shirt, undid my shorts and as she lowered them went down on her knees and took my cock in her mouth. Slowly she fucked my cock with her wet lips but stopped before I came. Removing her clothes made me almost blow my load just looking at her gorgeous body. Her breasts were round and firm, her waist was slim and had the cutest hips and long legs.She pulled me down on the bed on top of her and.