She laughed and said, "We'll see."A few days later I received an e-mail at my work stationfrom Miss Amy! I quickly opened it and she said to view thea...tachment. When I opened it I could feel the blood runfrom my face and my stomach weaken. There was a video of mestripping and dressing as a French maid. It went on to showme squirting and licking it up and also with my hand aroundanother maid, squirting her, and then an edit making itlook like I was licking it up. It also had all of thepictures I. In between I used to ask her name and how did you got my number and so on but, she answered none of them.Later I pretended that I was going to hang up call if you won’t tell who you are. And finally she told she was susmita and she got number from her sister.From that moment again we were closer but the things were different for me.Till then I was familiar with porn movies and I used to watch it a lot and most of the time I used to masturbate too. Since that moment I had strong desire to have. ”“Sounds interesting,” prompted Bev.Jenny was warming to the challenge to describe her fantasy man. “He’s got to have lots of stamina, loves going down on my pussy and licking me out. He needs to have a long tongue for that. And of course he needs a big cock. One that fits me perfectly.”“How big might that be,” asked Bev.“Not quite sure, maybe around 7 to 8 inches,” she said.“As big as Alan’s?” asked Bev.“Hmm, I think Alan’s might be a bit big for me. Perhaps we need to try,” she asked. I'm starting to stretch around his thick cock, the same cock that I was sucking just a few minutes ago. His beautiful, thick shaft, cut and veined and hard. He pushes again, this time he means it. His head passes my point of no return. My ass takes him in. We moan together. He slides deep into me and rests again, his sweet flat stomach wet against my ass and his thick meat filling me. He starts to rock, sliding out of me. Not all the way, just enough that I can feel his head just inside. Back.