And to a lot of the other guys, too. She is a dish, a looker, a babe - whatever the current slang is.Her name is Donna Newby, and she is about as tall...as I am and wears awful short skirts. Yeah, Newby, honest. Like most of the other reporters, she carries a tiny tape recorder and a folded notepad. She wears glasses, big-framed glasses that slide down her short nose, and she looks as serious as anyone can who is that pretty and long-legged. I have no idea what color she thinks her hair is. I. 3 or 4 minutes later another guy was walking towards me & said Hi i need some help, how much will it cost ,He was a very good looking black guy & sounded so politeI said nothing im freeBy now im very nervousHe wonted a blow job & pushed my head there so i obliged sucking his big black cock omg it was lovelyHe then said he wonted to fuck me, but i said not this Sunday but id meet him next Sunday, then as i was bent over sucking i felt some one lift the back of my dress up, then rubbing a cock. But as she saw how defeated I am with her words, the triumph appeared in her face.After that moment, she stopped hiding her enjoyment. No more pretending. That day, she has become a hotwife and she gained a stronger position over me.I could see her lips curled with joy as she explained me why I should lick her pussy: “His cock was too large that it hurted me. My pussy was stretched as he pushed in. It took me a while to get used to such a big cock, darling.” She was telling it with sarcasm. Her. Oh, I don’t know how I didn’t orgasm right there. With my cock tucked vertically between her cheeks, I put my hands around her sweet young body and rested them on her marvelous flat tummy. Then I buried my face in her hair and breathed in deep. She smelled of cheap shampoo mixed with a musky, hot scent of perspiration and hormones. She needed to be bred by an experienced man-cock. Her body was crying out for it. Kate’s flung her arms backward and ran her fingers though my hair as I nuzzled and.