Top that with a completely uncomplicated smile and red-gold ringlets of hair cascading everywhere, and Ronni became nothing short of spectacular. Afte... a few moments, she noticed me watching and smiled. She also added a little extra sway to her moves. Because of the location of the electric socket, she ended up with the cord around the stripper pole, which would have leave her unable to reach the remained of the carpet. Normally, she would just pick the vacuum up and walk around it, but this. My gaze lifts over his firm body and finally meets his. Smiling at each other, happy to be sharing this moment. My hands softly slip up… feeling his familiar curves and angles. Over his thighs, past his cock and hands, up… over his stomach and still up… sliding through the sun/shade patterns, brushing over his nipples, settling on his shoulders. His hands slide around my waist and he pulls me onto the couch next to him. Feeling his heart beat in my ear as I lay my head on his chest, my hair. "No darling, I still love you, please take your clothes off and be a good cuck. These gentlemen are not done servicing me."Pete could not control his erection as he undressed. Rosita smiled approvingly. She came over and stuck her finger in Pete's ass. He moaned softly."Like I suspected, you had a jolly good time with Ariana hahaha, come over here while you learn how my pussy needs to be fucked." Pete obliged but was surprised when the big black guy shoved his dick in his mouth. Rosita. He has a shaved head and is six feet and three inches tall and weighs maybe two hundred and twenty pounds.One day he called me into his office to discuss a new project with me. He said, “Ed, you’ll be happy to learn that I was awarded the project that I mentioned when I first interviewed you. It is unusual and unlike anything we’ve done before. It’s just the sort of assignment that I had in mind for you when I brought you on board.”“The client’s name is Samuel, and he's a black entrepreneur who.