Time to get it done... I tossed her belly down on the filthy turned over trash can and quickly bound her wrists to the handle and secured her legs wit... a chain around the base. She was prone and her butt was nicely propped up in the way I had bound her. That's when Jamile, a 40ish gang leader, a powerfully built black man with scares and tats to prove the years he spent in prison, walked over, my contact here. "Is this the bitch?" I just nodded. "sweet ass"I handed him a envelope of cash and. Can you wait a minute?" I think so..."I reached down, and gently took me by the root of my cock. With her hand steadying it, she guided me into her tight, gripping ass again.I threw my head back, holding back, just holding back. She lowered all the way, until I was fully sheathed inside of her. I moaned, long and low."Don't come yet," she said, and she slowly started riding me. I squeezed my eyes closed, and hung my head backwards off of the couch. It felt so good, her fucking me. I wanted to. I stood there and blushed and felt extremely embarrassed as Sharon's fingers applied oil to my entire body (spending a lot of time on my ass, occasionally running a finger teasingly along the crack of it). When she got to my groin, I held my breath, waiting for her touch, but instead, she handed me the bottle and said with a mischievous smile “Maybe you should handle this part”As I started to apply the oil to my cock (with Sharon watching me do it, with half-lidded eyes full of lust), I heard a. "Yes, baby, you fine fucking woman, I do want your cunt badly..." he said, breathing hard. His cockhead parted my cunt lips and entered me a few inches. I began moaning instantly as I felt the thick meat entering my hole. His cockhead was so big, it almost felt like a lightbulb being shoved up in me! A few more inches of his cock were shoved into my pussy-- he was about half way in and moving slowly to allow my pussy to adjust to his big prick."Oh, Darius, you feel so fucking good inside.