When he was off-island for a few days, he made sure I was set-up with another driver. The replacement was happy to be paid the same way; it made life ...imple. Like Georges, he’d pick me up after a ‘date’ or when he had some free time and we’d find somewhere to be alone, so that I could make my payment. The replacement driver was a sweet guy, a little younger and, loved white ass. He also made things very nice. He loved to fondle, spend some time on foreplay and, was an excellent kisser – he also. "Not my job," Damian replied evenly. "Givin' it up is YOUR job!" Candace grimaced. "So, where's that smiling face you're gonna put on in private?" he pressed."Did we agree to anything?" Maybe not." He reached out and put his hand on her waist. "That being the case, I'll wait until next time we're in public to butt-fuck you." Damian!" You're not here to win!" he barked, "and I'm not here to negotiate! You want something, you give me good reason to make it happen!" But..." Shut up and lie back!". I pushed back “Not now” I said but he held my head pressing it to my lips. I had on choice but to comply. Parting my lips taking it in my mouth as his hips gyrated sucking it thinking all the time “ok a quick blow job and it will be over”. After a few minutes of him fucking my mouth he pulled out and pushed me back onto the bed. Again I struggled to get up as he held me down. “Stop ok let me go” I yelled. He stoked his cock and leaned over kissing my cliltlit then taking the little thing in. " Almost fully hard, he started in with long, steady strokes, sure that he could go for quite a while before he lost it again. She apparently had not developed any soreness, as she was soon responding in kind. There was much less friction, now, and after a couple of minutes, they both were getting very worked up. Picking up the speed and keeping his strokes long, he could feel his urgency starting to grow. He knew it was not possible to make his partner come every time during intercourse, but.