Then I remember hubby has something on order, if I miss it ,I'll be the one who has to drive into town to fetch it.I fling my friend down in frustrati...n, pull up my leggings and head down stairs."Sorry I was up...you're not the postie?"Three men are stood in my porch."Good morning Tina is it?" this from a man I would think similar age to me. The other two look older late 50's one of them might be even 60s. "Natalie (the air kisser from the charity) gave us your address said you want some. This made her trust me more and continue with more sessions with me.To date, it has been more than a year, still, she use to call me and enjoy with me regularly. So here I am explaining our further meetings. I don’t remember the exact things we did in the second session. So I am just floating the words which I remember.After our first meeting, the Keralite lady continued chatting with me and calling me. As we both were working, we didn’t meet immediately. We wanted our meetings to be long and. It might only be the little black dress, but my guess was it was from some well known designer and worked well with her shortish, very light blonde hair. Just as I arrived, she picked up two glasses and turned to look at me.“Darling! Could you just pay the barman, I have my hands full.” Her mouth smiled at me with all the sincerity of a senior politician.I hadn’t a clue as to who she was, but I’d be damned before I did as she asked, if such comments could be deemed a request.“Sorry miss!” I. ?__ Debbie awoke with a scream as a huge black dick was mercilessly rammed into her already abused asshole. ?Good morning, bitch. Rise and shine.?Debbie looked around in shock and hardly managed to suppress a shiver. It Dwight, her trainer, who was fucking her ass with abandon and with him was his best friend, Jamal. She forced herself to smile at them and licked her lips as seductively as she could.?Oh wowy, black cock for Debbie. Fuck Debbie good. Let Debbie taste your yummy cum.? Even after.