“You can look,” I said. Her mother was about to say something but gasped as Charlie unexpectedly filled her pussy with his meat. I must admit. Lon...er than I was at nine inches and thicker the black man was sure to be stretching her pussy. “Do you want to lick it,” I asked Kimberly. She made to get up. I seized her hand. “Lick it,” I said. Her mother was crying either from the pain of Charlie burying his dick into her sweet juicy pussy or from what I was forcing her daughter to do or maybe. I slowed down and winked at him. Mrs Palmer wriggled on the seat as he began gently caressing her breasts and tweaking the pink nipples. She was now so wasted on coke and champagne; she started rubbing his dick through his pants without a care in the world. “Mmmmmm.” She purred as they broke from their bout of tonsil tennis; “That feels bloody huuugge!” “Do you want to see it?” He smirked into my mirror as I slowly pulled the cab into a lay-by and turned off the meter. She didn’t. "Miss Ashwin?" a loud voice ripped me out of my reverie and I spunaround, there He stood, about a hundred feel away from me, faded jeans, tornand colour stained, bare feet and a quite simple clean, white shirt. I swallowedagain, tried to stop my head from spinning, but finally walked towards Him, verywell aware of the deep red colour my cheek had applied. "Yap, that's me!" I said lowly when I reached Him and took the handHe offered me. "I'm Paul, a pleasure to finally meet you in person, Miss. She continued her ministrations while she began to stroke his cock faster, her grip tight as she pulled his semen to the top. Eric began to groan as he felt his balls starting to tighten, his semen slowly making its way up to the tip of his cock. As his pre-cum seeped out the tiny hole, she let go of his balls and sat back, scooping the precum off with her finger. Raising up she leaned forward wiping her finger across his lips, letting him taste his precum.Leaning down she opened her mouth.