It felt right, like we were meant to fit together. He smelled incredible; a masculine mix of soap, leather and patchouli. I inhaled deeply to try to m...morize just exactly how he smelled. His face turned to kiss my cheek lightly and I pulled back to look at him, close up. I could feel my heart pounding in my throat and wondered if he was as emotion-filled as I was."Lisa. You look amazing." Thanks, Rick. You look pretty good yourself. God. I can't believe we're finally meeting." Yeah. How was. "What part?" he asked looking down and noticing she was looking directly at him with his dick in her mouth. She removed his dick and said "The scene of the married white wife getting fucked by the two black guys. " Her words felt as though they pierced through him when she said it and she stroked him and kept his erection against her lips after she spoke. "Hell yes it did. It turned me on a lot! Especially when you got yourself off" he told her. "I have my ass up in the air right now. Would it. He gripped her hips and pulled her onto his cock, sliding in quite easily. Rather than taking her roughly he allowed Lucy to make the pace. Lucy gently pushed back taking the whole of Mike's considerable length allowing herself to get used to being completely filled before slowly starting to push herself back and forth. She used her hands on the chair to help propel herself back onto Mike gradually picking up pace.Before long they were fucking hard and fast, their thighs slapping noisily. He seemed happy and she was more than happy. In the bathroom we got undressed. I have a policy, for me, no hair below my eyebrows. Thankfully she was the same. Her reaction to my nakedness was to grab my cock and kiss me. This continued under the shower where we explored each other with abandon. I wondered what she wanted that Steve would not do. She explained that she loved receiving oral as well as giving oral. Her only restriction was no anal penetration. That wasn’t a problem. I had.