Her full, red lips turned themselves up into a beautiful smile as her blue eyes focused on him for a moment before she stepped into the car. On the w...y to the hotel, her butterflies were quickly replaced with joy and desire. A yearning in her body, commanding her to mate with the man next to her. At each red light, Scott’s deep brown eyes couldn’t help but to look over at her smiling with her eyes focusing out the window. She looked lovely. Her make up done so naturally it were as if she. “All right, but back to high school,” she says. I know she sees his manner too, but she ignores it. “There was another boy at your school, Jared Watkowski. Do you remember him?”“Watkowski?” he says without recognition. “Jared?”“I think he may have been called Jerry, too,” she adds.“Jerry Watkowski? What year?”“One behind you.”“He play sports?”Linda shakes her head. “I’m not sure, but I don’t think so,” she says.He laughs. “Honey, it was a big school, and it was full of a lot of losers,” he. I was actually going to let this black God fuck me. I was soaking wet and trembling as he slid his tongue into my mouth.Naked, on the bed he opened my legs and his huge incredibly muscled body loomed above me. His unbelievable cock was rubbing against my dripping shaved pussy. It was massive. I'd never seen a cock that big. It was at least 12 inches long and as thick as a soda bottle.He entered slowly, backed out a little way, and then entered a little deeper.I tensed; I felt my vagina. We again, met him in the bar for a drink, S and J sat next to each other and he soon had his arm around her as she relaxed.After a nice glass of wine and a chat we all headed up to the hotel room where J started to undress S slowly and as he did so, he kept kissing her neck and touching her all over – she was really enjoying it, letting herself relax and they looked much more like lovers than client and masseur to me!J was standing behind S as they faced me while I took a video of them. He.