She wantedto protest, but did not want to make a scene. On one hand, she did notknow what she would have done if it had not been for James and hisfrie...ds coming to her and Paul's aid. On the other hand, she was amarried woman and she should not letting another man, and especially nota black man, kiss her in the back of a van while her husband was just alittle more than two feet away.James's strong arms enfolded the little blonde and pulled her bodytowards him as his tongue penetrated between. I complied with a smug smile as she cuddled up on my arm.At Intermission, she stood on somewhat shaky legs and asked me to escort her out to the parlor. When we reached a somewhat vacant hallway, she took my hand and quickly led me around another corner and then into a conference room. The green glow from the speaker phone and the light reflecting in through the windows from the parking lot was all the light the room had and all we needed.She pushed me down into one of the upholstered charis. Charlie really enjoyed power hunching his rock hard penis up into my bung, both our bodies were covered in sweat. Charlie abruptly pulled his long rigid tool from my anus and twisted me over to my back and swiftly lifted my legs up holding them by my ankles. Charlie guided his lengthy penile tube back towards my exposed bung hole, once he had lined up my well lubricated hole Charlie slammed his tool back into my anus. I cried out in agonizing pain as his massive tool reentered my anal orifice. ‘Slow down. You’re going to get us a ticket or worse,’ Missy demanded. Fearing his recklessness, one hand grabbed the dashboard to steady herself, while her other hand searched for the seat belt. Aaron released pressure from the pedal and loosened his grip around the wheel. His breathing eased as the swifter air flooded the car. The wind cooled his sweat soaked collar as the fingers of his hand embarked on an intimate search between Missy’s bare thighs. ‘I’m not in the mood, thank you,’ the.