Soon the head of his black cock was swimming in my wetness.After teasing with a few shallow thrusts, he pushed his head into me; making me let a gasp ...n surprise…"Damn bitch, you are tight. Did you have been fucked before…?" I was concentrating too hard to answer, instead focusing my attention on letting him push deeper. Making short progress, he pushed deeper and deeper, pausing only to let me catch my breath. "How does that feel…?" “You love my black cock deep inside you?”Thoughts went. Why ask that?”“Gathering information. Trying to figure out who you are and why you say your brother might be able to help me. I’m guessing that you already know who I am so what’s your name?”“Penny. Penny Marshall.”“So Penny Marshall tell me how close I am in my guesses. I am a nobody and I have no skeletons in my closet so I very much doubt that I’m being investigated. To me that means your brother’s target is either my wife or fuckface. I doubt that Angela is dipping into the company’s petty. You smell so fucking good - finding your clit, I suck it between my lips, teasing with my tongue, moaning against you. I can feel your hands on the back of my head as you urge me on. Apparently you have been anticipating this - your cunt is drooling juice. Normally I would focus on cleaning that up but just now I want to show my appreciation. I want you to cum in my mouth. So I suck on your clit. Hard. Worrying it, tugging, teasing, slurping. My face is glazed in your juices as you begin to. The effects hit me fast, quickly pumping around my blood stream until each of my nerve-endings felt numb. I shut my eyes once more, passing it back to him; his rough fingers grazing mine.“Any reason you’re out here by yourself?” he finally spoke; his words smothered by a thick exhalation of smoke.I kept silent for a moment, before opening my eyes and lifting my head to face him. His hair was a mess atop his head; red strands of his hair falling wildly in all directions. It looked as if it.