She crawled on the desk on all fours with her big black ass up in the air and her legs hanging off the desk. I spanked Ms. B on her ass and then stuck...my dick in her pussy. I grabbed Ms. B thighs and began stroking at full speed. Her ass smashing against my hips. "Oh, god, keep fucking me right there," she said. "Right there," she repeated. I kept pounding going in and out. My short, fast strokes soon turned into long, slow strokes. I was able to get deeper into Ms. B's pussy. "Shit, shit,. “Ye,s” I muttered.“Do you have cotton balls to take that pretty polish off, sweetheart?” she asked.Fuck me, I thought. “No, I don’t,” I replied.“No problem, honey, stay right here and I’ll have them bring a bag up front,” she said.Before I could respond to her, she was on a PA asking someone by the name of Aly to bring a bag of cotton balls to the cash register. I’m not sure where Aly was, but it seemed like it took her an eternity to reach the front of the store and when she did, I instantly. .isse kyunki khujli andar tak horahi hai….itne mein mummy jag gyi..aur mujhko pukara…main apni kismat ko kosne lagi…mummy ne kaha unko neend nai aarahi hai….aur unhone kaha ki unko aage baithna hai…aur susu bhi aaraha hai…humne gaadi rukwayi…ab mummy kaafi fresh lag rahi thi….driver ne phir gaadi ek sunsan jagah roki….mummy ne pucha yahan kahan karoon…to driver ne kaha chaliye madam main aapko le chalta hoon..papa ko to driver par pura bharosa hogya tha jaise unka bhai ho….ya phir shayad papa. The siren sounded an alarm and a voice came over loudspeakers advising everyone to don their protective gear and take cover. The only protective gear we had other than steel helmets were some condoms that some guys had been carrying in their wallets for so long they had probably dry-rotted….and we knew it wouldn’t help to roll them up over our cocks. A few minutes later a rather cryptic message came into our radio shack saying, “Friendlies approaching. Will land on your site in 15 minutes”..