He knew damned well who she was. ‘I know who you are, madam Julia. And I had an amazing time last night.’ Of course, Carter had no clue what they ...ad done the night before, but he was not going to sully the model’s pride by saying he could not remember. Better to live a lie than be a walking hurtful truth. Julia had literally seemed to let out a sigh of relief at his words. Wiping her forehead, she let go of her towel and let it fall to the floor. And as he looked on at her beautiful and lithe. She stepped up on the couch and dropped her gown and with legs apart she used the fingers of her left hand to separate the lips of her cunt, she calls “who wants to be first, we’ll start out here and I’ll be doing doggie. A couple of rules - any hole is permitted but use a lube on my arse. I’m assured of your cleanliness so bareback please as I love your cream. Please fuck me until you cum the pull out quickly to let the next guy in. Wash your cocks and fingers after they’ve been in my arse. I love the color red," he said with genuine appreciation. "I'm glad to hear that. I chose this outfit with you in mind," I replied coyly. I pretended not to know that he was talking about my panties, not my red cocktail dress. We were escorted to a private booth towards the back. Once seated, Demarcus ordered a pitcher of sangria, and then leaned in close to me kissed me gently. It was our first kiss. And it was the first time I had ever kissed a black man. I felt naughty, and I liked the. She looked to be in her mid-fifties, a fivefootseven, full figured woman, but not what you could call fat. Her attire was very businesslike, a straight black tight fitting skirt, white blouse with three-quarter sleeves, with nude hosiery and three inch heels. It looked like she was wearing a naturalfitting bra that allowed her breasts to appear natural. She was obviously wearing a girdle.When I informed her that I was looking for a new bra, she informed me that if I bought two brasthere was a.