You dirty little girl you! I said spanking her ass. I bent down and pulled her pantyhose and thong down to her mid thigh. I ran my hand up her inner ...high until I felt her moist pussy. I plunged two fingers into her tight nicely trimmed pussy. You like that? You want to get fucked by me dont you? The way you should be fucked. I said to her I pumped my fingers in and out of her quickly. Yes, Yes I do! I love it She said between each breath. I slipped my cock out of my jeans and got behind her.. “Here’s your costume.” He says as he hands you a single blue lace garter.“Don’t matter which leg you wear it on.” He says matter-of-factly.“Fifty percent goes to the house. Don’t worry; there'll be plenty for both of us. Tonight’s clientele prefer exactly your type.”“Fat, frumpy old housewife??” you ponder.You learn days later that the place has “specialty nights.” ‘Skinny teenager night’, ‘transgender night’, ‘muscular black girl night’ – the proprietor cooks ‘em up and announces it a full. Faster and faster I couldn't get enough of her tight pussy. She started moaning loudly, filling the quiet room. I picked her small frame up and slammed her against the wall. I opened her legs as wide as I could and slid her down on my dick. She let out a loud "O" and threw her hands behind my back. I grabbed her neck and started hammering her fat pussy harder. I kept driving inside her slamming her faster and faster. She wrapped her legs around my hips so I could get in deeper. I began. Her ass and thighs were as large as a banana trunk. They were as whiter than milk. They were well shaped and strong.I took off my shorts and my rocky became red with hot blood. Slowly I moved her to the dressing mirror and I reached back to her. I surrounded her body with my hands and began to press her bust and tummy. I was unable to lift her single boob my hand. So I used two hands to press those large melons. She began to press her mega ass on my 7 inch cock. It became stronger than a iron.