More attractive than it sounds, I guess.He smiled and opened up the rear door to the car next to mine. It was a big land yacht – a Lincoln or a Cadd...e or something. Absolutely cavernous inside. Gary’s expression and manner told me I should get in. I climbed into strange men’s cars all the time, so I slid in and he climbed in behind me. I didn’t feel threatened and it didn’t seem like I was in danger. I found myself sitting between Gary and a much older man wearing an expensive suit and too much. She always wore tight skirts and heels with her tits popping out of her blouse. Our first meeting she showed me some nice properties but not what I was looking for. I told her everything that I wanted and didn’t want. Ruby got back to me , and a second time looking at houses eventually turned into the sixth time. I just wanted more than what she was showing me.Yesterday she called me. And said she wanted to go over a few things in my current home. She showed up at 5pm, I offered her a glass of. She was worried yet aroused at the thought of Shawn and Tia being in black hands."Damn it girl, why am I thinking thoughts about the possible seduction of my bother and sister. Why is it titillating ... Damn it ... I should be nothing but worried, Dana said to herself."Dana knew that she would again be under her African man tonight and would be lustfully accepting his manhood. Her panties were wet at the thought of it and even shockingly more soaked at the thoughts creeping into her head about. Up and down with long, slow strokes until he nudges my legs further apart. His fingers dance along my inner thighs and touch barely my bald pussy.My breathing is heavy as his fingers play with my clit. I raise my head, nod and smile to let him know that he must not stop. I lower my head and close my eyes, his hand grabs one breast and begins to twist my nipple. I squeal and squirm slightly while his other hand rubs my sweet pot harder.Mark kisses my lips gently then with more vigor. My tongue.