.you know I pay good so I don't want you to start acting up when I ask you to certain things for me...' I asked him '...just what do you want me to do.....' Mr. Reginald smiled and reached down by the sofa and picked up a bag and tossed it to me saying '...go in the bath and put those things on and come back...' I looked in the bag and saw a wig stockings high heels and bra, startled I looked at him as he said '...now go do what I asked and be quick about it...' Disappointed I stood and thought. It gives me a thrill, too, knowing that he will be feeling me up and that I'm ready for him.”“And does he fuck you?”“Yes. Of course. You can fuck me too, if you want to.”The wide smile on his face told me that I had not shocked him, or if I had that he was coping with the shock. I moved to him and put my arms around him and smiled giving him a message that I was available. He put his hands on my bum cheeks, pulled my body against his and kissed me enthusiastically.“Since I first set eyes on you. Her wide, traumatized gaze lowered until it met mine, and when I stared into her depths, a heated sound of pleasure escaped my lips. I begin twisting my hips as I went in and out of her. Releasing her mouth, I gripped onto the sides of her head, pressing my thumbs into her cheeks, and held eye contact. Losing myself, I press my mouth to hers, and force her lips wide as I plunged into yet another part of her. My tongue swirled against hers, and with another low pitched groan that rumbled from my. "Hi, soldier boy!" she pulled up her dress showing me a patch of black pussy hair against her beautiful chocolate color skin. "How would you like to fuck a black girl's pussy, Soldier boy?'"How much are you asking?" I'll give you a real good time, soldier boy, if you give me two dollars!"I walked up close to her, she was still allowing me to look at her pussy. My cock was fully erect and she knew I was interested. I said, "I'd like to fuck your pussy!" I felt in my pocket to make sure I had my.