It was fantastic.Mr and Mrs Wright were (on the outside) a normal old couple. Sylvia was a very buxom sixty-eight and dressed to impress. I noticed th...t on occasions she wore very tight leggings that highlighted an extremely fat arse and camel toe – so a clue to the inner goings on there. He was around 68 I would guess. However, he also liked wearing tight trousers and was not a bit concerned that his (seemingly large) cock was outlined for all to see. They were both young in outlook and it. She’d never held a black cock in her life and now she wondered if all blacks were as virile. She allowed Jimmy to spray his sperm over her uniform as he finished, he gasped and grunted as he did so. As the final drops rolled off her she felt just a little exhilarated but relieved that this was over, luckily she had her change of clothes with her.She looked over at Earl and was surprised to see that he had stripped off his clothes and had regained his erection. He was also grinning, holding his. She stepped back and leaned against the wall as I began to lick and suck at her. After a few minutes she grabbed me by the hair and thrust in and out of my mouth, pushing the fake cock nearly into my throat. I did my best not to choke on it as she fucked my face rhythmically.“God, I feel so powerful. Suck my cock, you dirty slut.” Turned on by the humiliation I pushed her as deep as I could go until I felt my lips touch the cool latex of her panties. I took a few deep breaths through my nose. I reached out and placed my hand on top of hers. I grasped her hand and allowed my lust to finally flow through my fingers into hers, and she obliged. She rubbed my thigh, and I locked my fingers around hers, and I heard her exhale sharply as we got caught up in the moment.“The client will book our rooms. We only need three days to finish the work. I’m going to tell them we need five days. You have till the end of today to decide what to do because once we get to the hotel this evening, things.