It had rained that day, he recalled now. Grey, miserable weather that had reminded him of November, but the trees had leaves and there were flowers in...the gardens of the houses that they passed. He hadn’t looked out of the window much though and he had also hardly opened his book. No, what happened, he had walked through the aisle, looking for an empty seat and when he had found one he had got busy with his coat and bag that he had stowed above his head. It was only then that he had noticed the. "Are you for real?" she asks. I say yup and tell her to come over and she can play with the baby all day Sunday. Still silent so I add "It's more fun than laundry." Stacy's reply was "I'll head over but we need to talk about this.". Before midnight we hear the back door open and a soft calling. We both reply. Stacy finds us both in bed. I slide over motioning her to hop in. Which she does, clothes and all. Stacy says "You were not k**ding." and asks "Are you sure about this?". My. .She screamed in pain, "This is the first time anybody's fucked me in the ass, oh god daddy shove it in more, fill me up with your big cock!!"Me: Take my big dick, take it you filthy little bitch!I began pulling on her hair, sending her over the edge for a good 25 minute's. I quickly pulled out by that time and spewed all over her ebony hair and ass. She licked her lips as if to want more so I picked her up and laid her on the floor ass up facing down I was about to put my cock in her pussy... Lat week’s lunch had gotten pretty explicit and tonight’s meeting was planned. He would be in town all night so there was nothing to slow things down except her husband, and she took a direct approach to that, as we have seen.The dinner wasn’t dawdled through and the two were soon in his hotel room high above the city. Robby produced a bottle of Gran Marnier liqueur and they sipped, each looking at the other expectantly. Finally Robby suggested they’d get a better view of the city from the.