There was a long pause, she said, I'll call you back.She calls me back the next morning, she was upset, crying, she asked me again if there was anythi...g else she could do for the money. I said no. She got a little angry and said, ok, I'll do it! I guess....She asked could she do it today. I said yes, I'd set it up and call her back....I called a black friend of mine and told him the situation and asked him if he wanted to fuck her. He said hell yeah! I told him to be at my house around three. Then I had this urge to yell at the guy and tell him to snap out of it, but I managed to hold it back. I closed my eyes and let my anger subside. I just dumped my girlfriend of 2-fucking-years for cheating on me a month ago. When I finally arrived to my home state, Florida, my heart leapt out from the excitement building inside me. Finally, I thought. I hailed a cab to take me home. When I arrived home, I saw three people inside. Dad, mom, and someone else. I tried the front door, but it was. " Heather moaned with a contorted expression. I grabbed her hair, arching her back and neck as I rammed her tight pussy as fast and hard as I could, balls slapping at her clit. Heather's body began to shake again. She squeezed and pinched at her nipples as I slammed her angrily. "I'm going to cum again, Daddy. Ohhhh Daddy. Fuck me. FUCK ME!" Heather and I triggered each other's orgasms, cum pouring from her gaping pussy hole when I withdrew. Cum ran down her thighs in big pearlescent globs.. When we are out together, Laura and I, I’m not allowed near machinery, I’m an engineer, Laura does not take being ignored well, so I stay away from temptation. What caught our attention was the leather stalls, a whole ‘street’ of leather crafts, every imaginable item you could ever want, well, except the more exotic BDSM stuff, but even so there were stalls that had such things lurking in the back of their tents and stalls.Laura decided I needed a leather outfit. Yes, I was dress-up barbie,.