" Okay," I said, "this place has a rear lot. Meet out back?" She smiled at my double ententes. She pulled her car around. She got out and opened t...e backdoor. She bent over the back seat."I LOVE that ASS!!!" I told her as i got on my knees. I pressed my face right in her butt. I grabbed both of her cheeks, rubbing my face in her crack and on her voluptuous booty. It was so sexy I was worried I might cum my pants before i even got to see it. I yanked down her pants, revealing her. I started slow, but increased my tempo as we went on. I sucked and licked her nipples as we went, earning me small moans of pleasure. Oh god, this is so good! she moaned as she climaxed, the orgasm running through her body. Flip me over. I want to do it doggy. I did as I was told, and got her on her hands and knees. I entered her pussy from behind and stated to really pound away. Ohhh! Oh God!! she screamed as another intense orgasm raced through her. Oh shit, I think im gonna cum! I told. We believed to try new things to keep the spark burning in ourselves. A few years back my wife died a sudden death due to an accident. I was alone, broken not only sexually but also I was searching for love. At that time I developed an illicit affair with one of my employees named Akansha. I started seeing her late after work and many times I return home in the morning. But my urge for the sex doesn’t stop there, I became a regular customer of a brothel and I was addicted to fucking different. I wasn’t surprised when she got in the front with me. I got the car started and I turned it around and left Queens Street, heading for the 59th Street Bridge. Slow down, you move too fast; you’ve got to make the morning last. Actually, it was afternoon now.She sat pressed up against me. We got to talking about music, and she brought up Vince Taylor, who was once considered the British Elvis Presley and was one of the influences on rockabilly music.She said, “I like that song, ‘Brand New.