She said Brooke spent too much time doing nothing, hanging around with her other jobless friends at the mall and wasted time with guys who had no futu...e and that Brooke was also seeing them too. Both Brooke and her mom knew one thing: Brooke did not have a boyfriend. She had many boyfriends, who were mostly black, white and Hispanic. Brooke had no problems getting any guy she wanted was not just because she was sexy but also that she had 40D sized breasts too, to go along with her looks. It. You’re old enough to be my mother!’ I was trembling, I am not a seductress, I am not confident, not glamorous. He looked around, looked again down the corridor – no one was there. I saw his expression change, knew his lust was rising. He looked at me more steadily now, looked at my breasts. He cleared his throat and quietly closed the door – then he approached me – his arousal was showing at the front of his workman’s overalls. I took a deep breath when I saw him start to undo the buttons of. I could not believe it was her.On her next push back the head of his cock squeezed into her. She sat still on the end of it and then rocked her hips forward and back while pushing down a little harder each time. It was like she was leveraging his huge cock deeper and deeper into her hole. Once she had over half of his cock in her she began moving up and down in long strokes.He was encouraging her, "Oh yeah baby. That's it. Take that black cock." Then it looked like he winked at the camera.She. Maybe one of the three people involved isreading this and recognizing themselves. If so, I'm sorry I lied to you.Drop me a line. To everyone else, enjoy. It's not the adventures some whoare braver have had, but it was a thrill for me.----I sat in the car, breathing a little heavily, staring out the windshieldat the Dunkin' Donuts in whose parking lot I'd just parked. It was dark,ten pm. Recent warm weather had eased, and you could see your breath,through the occasional raindrop. Weather, was.