I wondered if I should sit down next to her or keep walking. I decided to sit and act like I was texting someone. I was too shy to make the first move...as I didn’t know how to talk to girls, especially older women. I hoped she would initiate a conversation. “Sure is hot, huh?” She said. I looked over at her, my dick already starting to move. I leaned forward a little. “Yeah it is, not as bad as it has been though” I said. “ That’s true, I’m Stacy, what’s your name?” She asked. “I’m Garrett” I. As I took him as deep as I could into my throat, I almost gagged on it; so I pulled out and licked his long shaft up and down, savoring the salty taste of the pre cum and the hardness of that monster…I soon felt his hand on the back of my head and as he grabbed hold of my hair, making me suck him harder and faster."That's it, you, slutty white bitch… suck that cock" He hissed.I got even hornier hearing his words and went wild devouring his hard thick black cock, as I squeezed his balls."Oh,. .." I cried desperately.He placed his hand over mine again and made me squeeze that huge hard dick more tightly. Then he held my arm against my back and suddenly trust his dick into my hand.My heart was pounding fast now. "Tell me you want my sperm in your soft hand, little bitch”."Yes Sir. I want you to cum. I want to make you cum..."“Put your finger in my mouth. Let me taste you, bitch." Then I did as I was told. My fingers were wet and he could smell my own flavor as I put them close to his. "So how was breakfast?"Tracy looked at him. "That reminds me, I’m starving."Bren laughed and asked him to cook a big breakfast while they shared the shower. How could he refuse?They came down arm-in-arm. Rob served breakfast and joined them. "Actually, Hottie, I came over to discuss an unreal proposition your wife made me the other night." Is she propositioning strange women again?" He turned to Bren. "I thought we talked about that?”Trace cracked up; Bren smiled. Tracy continued, "Baby doesn't.