" How do you know him, Chuck?" I had a problem up there and met him as he was tending to business there. The ACE wasn't doing his job, so I promoted T...omas to the position. The Station Chief was in recovery for chemotherapy, so the man had everything dropped on his shoulders, but he didn't hesitate. I liked the way he handled himself and the way he accepted the promotion. A guy like that could be your answer to who can handle the job. My next choice would be Bud Anderson, but I'm not sure he. Dave was a 6 tall, 225lb black guy that we had known for a while. It had always been a fantasy of mine to see Lynda with a black guy so I hatched a plan just to see what, if anything, would happen if I gave the two of them the opportunity to let things go. Dave was recently divorced and I asked Lynda if we could take him out to dinner and a movie…to which she gave an ambitious YES! I was somewhat taken aback by her enthusiasm but it was fine by me. I made the date and when the night came Lynda. She closes her eyes when she feels his dick at the entrance to her body, pushing more tears down her face. She feels as if she's losing a part of herself in the moment when she feels him roughly shove himself all the way into her.Her eyes shoot open from the pain, and she screams louder than she had during the entirety of her caning. The look of pure pleasure on Umbridge's face makes it clear to Hermione that any more pleas from her will fall on deaf ears, so she just sobs as Fudge pushes. HE27747 was my perfect woman and she was giving me the perfect blow job. If this what the computer had in store for him, I was looking forward to it. I had never had a blow job like it before. HE27747 was taking all of my seven inches deep into her throat and I knew I wasn't going to last much longer.I screwed round, being careful not to pull my cock out of HE27747's mouth and looked at the choices on the computer screen. My eyes fell on the icon of a pussy and a tongue. With difficulty I.