”Mister Anderson said, “I know.” He chuckled. “Have fun at dinner.” He left chuckling.Prince Asshole said, “Obviously, I won’t get any s...pport from Mason’s father and my father can’t be reached until Friday according to his bodyguards.”I said, “That’s tough, Prince Asshole. Keep your mouth shut and stay out of trouble. The next time you decide to tell someone off, don’t lead with your jaw.” He sat there in my guest chair quietly while I made two more calls and responded to three emails. It was. I pushed them back till her thighs were almost pressing against her tits and the dripping folds of her pussy and her tiny puckered asshole were fully accessible to me. I began by licking the curve of her ass and along the valley where her leg joins her body. I did this on both sides. Then with just the tip of my tongue I licked the outside of each lip and then, starting at the bottom of her slit just below her hole, just barely touching, I slid my tongue up to and just touch her clit. This. He pulls away and holds me bending me forward away from him as he leaves little moist circles on my back. I shudder and utter a small Oh! as his hardened shaft presses against my butt and the bulging black head searches for my pussy entry. I know he is enjoying his moment of feelings because he is preparing himself to enter my erotic garden as he takes my breath away with his verbal conquest of taking a white woman for the first time. He knows it is a first for me also and he is in all of his. We will call the biker dude "Dean." They were going to attend a private party at Stacey's neighbour’s apartment - only eight or ten couples in and out during the evening, not a wild affair. Dean arrived at Stacey's apartment at about eight in the evening. He was clean and dressed nice. They went next door, introduced themselves and spent several hours, sipping drinks and talking. It happened to be Stacey's time of month, she was horny, and her tits were swollen, and she was impatient. They left.