‘No, I want to see you. I just have a job tonight. I have to leave in a little bit.’ ‘Can I drive you? I could pick you up afterward and we coul... get some coffee.’ ‘Okay.’ There was hesitation in her voice. Maybe she was worried I only wanted sex. Or maybe I was a complication. ‘Or we could go out, maybe this weekend? The Museum of Fine Arts has an Art Deco exhibit.’ ‘We could do both…’ But she wouldn’t let me in. Was she more into games than I’d thought? Was it more complicated? After her gig,. One glance would tell anyone she was as Neanderthal as she could get, but her features were not nearly as coarse as those of the men. If she wasn't pretty in the face there ain't a cow in Saltillo.Even though she was short she had a lot of female hidden in her rudimentary clothes. There were two big titties swaying under some animal's former hide and though she was wearing some type of skirt it was short and as she moved around I got a peak at heaven every now and then.Muscle definition was a. "I didn't know what to expect next as I removed his cock from my mouth leaving it nice and slippery, I turned around and got back on my knees. He reached between my legs and pulled my cock and balls back and then pushed my legs together so my thighs were holding them in place. He then mounted me, up high with his feet on the bed and my ass in the air. I felt the warm drop of his spit on my hole and his cock pushing in. He didn't slide it in, he shoved it in one hard stroke and his big, heavy. I managed to lean back enough to reach his face, and I began to passionately kiss him before I shoved my ass onto the remainder of his cock. I nearly screamed out as the remaining 5 inches went inside me, but it was with pain and pleasure that made me screech. Before he could say anything I told him that I was fine and to do anything he wanted to me. "But you said . " Sonic tried to talk before I began kissing him again, encouraging him to fuck me. I could feel all 9 inches of him inside of me.