.. stoking and sucking on his cock andsmoking at the same time was just such a turn on. Hmmmmmmm my clittywas hard in my panties... That's when I felt...them being removed.I looked back to see a black man with his dick out moving up to my assit was huge!!! He then told me if I let him fuck my ass and I was goodhe would buy me another pack! So I reached behind and guided his cockto my hole he kept spitting on his cock and my ass lubing it up... Ihad smoked 4 cigarettes and was still blowing the. They had called before leaving to tell Liz and Clara that they were on their way, and to expect them, barring anything unexpected, around 6 that evening, and they were BOTH hungry as bears out of hibernation. Both wives told them to hurry home, but, to be careful. Better to be late than have them hurt, or worse. All sent their love.Clara's car was a station wagon, to carry k**s, and all their assorted and sundry items, and Liz drove a Suburban, for much the same reason. Betty already had 2, and. “You better treat your models better in the future,” I spluttered as I found my footing, “Or they’ll stop working for you.”“I’m not worried,” she quipped. “I make sure my model gets paid very well!”Shannon tittered as I felt even more warmth course through me, particularly to the area of my face. Maybe my middle, too. I wiped the water from my eyes as I sank down up to my neck to keep the cutting air at bay.“Are we done?” I called.Heather looked at the girls, who shrugged. “Off you go!” she. .. I better stay home." And to prove my case, in walks his mom, light robe on, hair messed, definitely bedroom hair, and how sweet, a dried white something or other at the corner of her mouth."Well, how are you Mike? What can we do for you today, you boys going somewhere, would you like some lunch?" She didn't sound very sick to me.It's always sort of fun to twist the knife after it's all the way in. "No thanks Mrs. Peters, Karl was just telling me you don't feel good, I'll let him stay home.