Her hand was rubbing along her stomach as it seemed to rise further yet, or what she could reach anymore. I was getting so turned on by this, seeing h...r grow like this, I could not seem to help but make it faster. Samantha was moaning already, and had this determined but pleasured expression on her face as she continued.Gulp, gulp, gulp.Another several shots of semen, each one seeming larger than the last, came through into her mouth and down her throat. She seemed to have been approaching. Atchison, Martha, said.Eileen smiled and left the room, Martha turned back to me, "I have to tell you Mr. Archer that I'm an exchange operative, my previous office was in a town in America, you may have heard of it . . . it's called . . ." Funiculaireville?" I said smiling - yes, I knew that accent was familiar. "How's Janet?" You're quick. I'm sorry to say that I don't personally know Mrs. Jones, but we are aware of your . . . interaction with Tania." She was smiling as she said this and so I. .. no it feels so fucking good," she said, gasping. "Don't stop!"This woman was so wild for sex that I don't think she cared who was fucking her with that toy. She just wanted to cum. And I was determined to give her a great orgasm.I turned up the speed of the vibrator and began to thrust it in and out of her pussy. Each time it came out, it was coated with her juices. I could smell her and it drove me wild. It had been a while since I had last been with a woman and I wanted her in a big. Without missing a beat, she pulls her dress over her head and is not sitting there nude. Looking at her perfect body, I swerved hard to the right. I thought fuck, if the police were behind me, know they would think I was drunk and pull me over with this smoking hot naked black lady sitting beside me. Maybe they would look at me, smile and say have fun and drive off. Not likely but sounds good in theory. While trying to keep my eyes on the road she is talking dirty to me while playing with her.