But before leaving the restaurant, the client made me promise to have lunch with him the next day. He would pick me up in his limo and then I started ...reaming about fucking him there while the driver could watch in his mirror.I would wear a sexy low cut dress with no panties and let this guy fuck me as much as he wanted. He was a black man in his late forties and I was thinking he would be well hung for sure…After dinner my boss drove me home again. On our way, he asked me if I was going to. What’s it called? Alpha Male? I can’t beat you,” Zan said.“So you kiss me?” Max asked.“It’s our way. Besides, you know you want me,” Zan said as he started pulling off his clothes. “And I want you. Maybe it’s because we’re alike, maybe it’s our energies bouncing off each other ... I don’t know. I just want to fuck you and I want you to fuck me.”Max couldn’t help but look over his Dupes chest. Everything looked so similar, aside from the tattoos, yet they couldn’t be any more different. It was. With each thrust of his black cock I could feel my heart pound. Marsh began to groan and say to Mark, fuck me sugar, fuck me honey, oh fuck me honey. Mark moved Marsh over to the side and he lifted her leg up and began fucking her sideways. I watched as he thrust his cock in and out of her.I moved to the foot of the bed to another chair positioned so I could get a better view of him entering her. He fucked her this way for about another five minutes or so and kept kissing her every few seconds. “Well, I like spending time with you two, but still you are both adults and I don't want you to think you gotta stay here with your middle aged mom,” I said. “You aren't middle aged, you are like half way to middle aged,” Candy replied. “Did you see that Jack? She actually said that with a straight face, you should have her teach you that, you are gonna have a wife someday,” I said. “We'll see,” Jack replied as he had a quick look at Candy. I thought that was weird, but I dismissed it. We all.