”“No, there’s something missing. I know what it is… music. We need some really sexy music.”“Some music would make our fuckfest hotter.” ... tapped my boot heels on his ass and smiled. “Play my ‘Horny Ariana Grande’ playlist.” As Ariana’s angelic voice sang Side to Side, I leaned back on my hands and raised an eyebrow. “What are you-” Again, my phone rang. I slapped the phone away and turned my attention back to my lover. “As I was saying… What are you waiting for?”He leaned over and kissed me. ” Pam shouted out.“I been running this Trust too long not to see a slowdown on purpose, slow paperwork, or any other general fuckups. If you see a fuckup happening and don’t stop it, or try to correct it because you suddenly don’t like the new upper management. You will also be gone I will clean house until that is clear to any and all involved and or concerned. Is this clear to everyone in this room? Yes came a few replies. I asked a question. Is this clear to all in this room?” Pam asked. Had a preseason football game on the TV. The elder Muhammad watched a few plays before begging away to assist his long-time pal with the car he was restoring. The six-foot-five, two-hundred-sixty-nine-pound, caramel-skinned man got back in the vehicle and cranked it up. He looked at his smartphone and saw he had a message from Lou asking him to pick up a dozen eggs on his way home. He texted back letting her know he would.Then, he took out his burner phone. He placed a call to the number. "YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS," I said with a loud hiss as he just kept pressing forward. I felt the luscious sensation as his broad ridge slid over my enflamed prostate and then he just kept going until he had every last inch inside me."OOOOOOHHNNN," I let out a low groan as his large body pressed my little one right down into the mattress as his flat muscular stomach was pressed tight against my upturned backside. He was leaning forward over me now, his handsome face above mine, my spread legs being.