I kept this going, each time making the stroke a little longer. Shelly kept both her little hands on my ass and looking me straight in the eyes. I p...cked up my rhythm slowly, because I was now going to fuck her and I did not want her to change her mind. I had never been with a white woman, nor a redhead, or a woman old enough to be my mom. I was moving at a good pace and was starting to thrust hard into Shelly, her jiggled each time I bottomed out. We moved to the floor with Shelly on her. "Do you still enjoy doing this?" she asked curiously."Of course, I love doing this." I mean, I'm happy for you to dress up anyway, you know that. We don'talways have to go through this whole rigmarole every time though, havingsomeone else involved. One day you'll just run out of friends to bribe andblackmail..." No, I like it this way. At least for a little while longer. I'd beentrying on your clothes in secret for years, before you came home early oneday and finally caught me doing it. I was. His dick head traveled in and out of constantly hitting my g-spot. He moved my legs around like a yoga instructor. With each new position his dick hit my walls in a different and amazing way. After it seemed like we went through all of the Kama Sutra, he untied my hands and told me to lay on my stomach at the edge of the bed. So I laid there with my ass in the air waiting for his dick and I got exactly what I wanted. He preceded to fuck me into oblivion. His dick hit my pussy like a jackhammer,. But that didn’t mean he wasn’t thinking about it. An idea was growing in his brain about how he could put his resident spirit to work, and not just to his own personal benefit. He began thinking of ways Smoke could provide knowledge of a business nature; like insights into the personalities of future clients and business associates, trends in the medical supply industry, and new innovations about to come on the market.And since he and the lovely Steffany were already in a sort of partnership,.