‘Fucking Mike fucking Stafford and the late fucking Brian fucking McMahon!’ she growled, bouncing on his penis, and feeling it now erect and doing...what she wanted most. ‘Oooh yeah,’ she growled taking both of his hands, using them as leverage and to assist her in lifting her bottom from his groin. He started to push up as necessary. ‘Do you know what that old bastard used to say about my boy?’ she hissed, ‘She used to tell everyone he was thick! Now that is the fucking pot calling the kettle. "See something you like?" Ummm ... no ... I'm sorry? No, just admiring the car." Actually girl I think you was admiring my cock not my car," he replied, a Cheshire smile spreading across his dark face. Gone was the educated lawyer, the man that was "white" in all ways but skin color. Replaced by something more menacing, more dangerous, and with a hot flush rising through her body, more exciting.He pulled the car to a stop, "Sorry if I misread your intentions. I just know how you've been. Eva performed the trick easily now that the man's cock was wet and slippery with her saliva. Spittle ran from her mouth and down her chin and neck. Some of it would drip to the floor in long, silvery strands. Eva held her throat open, pushing her face forward and letting the man's cock slide across her tongue and into the waiting hole of her throat. She would hold him that way, moving her jaw like a snake, mouthing the base of his cock and trying to swallow around him. The tiny muscles in her. I groan just as hard as she’s been groaning, and I can tell she felt the exact same way. “Your pussy is perfect!” “Is it really that good? You like my juicy pussy that much, do you? Well then now, it’s your turn to moan for my baby.” She squeezes her pussy against me again, and slightly rocks into my thrust. I start rocking into her more and more, picking up speed, but without slamming her into the wall. Her moans get harder and come in shorter waves as she moans with every thrust I pump.