This was an awkward situation - she should tell him to cover up but she was enjoying the sight of his long fat cock - a cock that seemed to be hardeni...g by the second.She allowed herself to be led into the house by this young naked man - he was half her age she kept telling herself, and the son of her business partner ... and sometimes lover. But his cock was twice the size of his father - that didn’t come from his father’s genes obviously.Arriving in the study ... still holding hands, she. "With that Jamal grabbed a hold of both of my thighs and pushed his big cock into me. Then he started to fuck me; slow at first but it got faster. I now felt my insides accomidate the massive bulk of his manhood and I was absolutely loving it. He fucked me good and hard for several minutes as I came very hard. He pressed his lips against my neck and sucked hard at my skin. My lover held my milky white tits in his big black athletic hands. He mauled my breasts, his fingers digging into the soft. ‘So what’s the pain you’re trying to drink away?’‘I’m celebrating.’ Jane said. ‘I just signed the divorce papers.’ She didn’t know why she pulled the papers out of her bag and showed them to this strange woman. ‘So…’ Jane shrugged.‘O dear.’ Angel said. She put her hand on Jane’s thigh and slowly stroke up and down as if she was trying to sooth Jane. ‘So now what?’ She asked. ‘What’s next for this little lady?’Jane lifted her glass of beer. ‘This.’ She said.Angel started laughing. ‘Fair. Batuco dragged me inside. "How long you gonna be?" the guard asked. "Bout an hour, boss," Batuco said. The guard closed the door and I heard the lock turn. My heart sank."Get you shit off," Batuco said. I began undressing, all the while babbling and begging him not to hurt me. "I'll be good, Daddy," I whimpered. "I'll do anything you say, Daddy..PLEEEEESE!"Batuco didn't answer. When I was nude, except for my work boots and bandanna, Batuco told me to reach under the desk and get what was there..