Darlene's pulse quickened as they pulled into the parking lot next to the club. There was an attendant and he handed Joe a ticket and told him where h... was to park.The Armory had been just as it's name implied, a storage building for the army more than seventy-five years ago, and until the last few years had fallen into disrepair. Joe had handled the real estate deal bringing some wealthy BDSM aficionado's from nearby Baltimore. While the price had been low, there was a ton of money spent on. I loved how she pulled my hair with every deep breath she took. I got up off my hood and pulled her close to me. I flipped her on her knees and grabbed her hair. I slowly pushed my thick head inside her pussy and pulled her head back. "Can you handle this fat black dick in your tight white pussy?" "Yes baby, please can I have it?" I slammed all of my hard dick inside her. "FUCK!!" I pulled out fast. "Baby I don't think you can handle this dick" I teased "Are you sure you want this. Let's go do it," he said as he wrapped his other arm around her and pulled her into him, the feel of her feminine curves against his hard body driving all thoughts out of his mind other than getting his hardening cock into that tight little pussy.Nicole melted as the surprisingly strong, confident older women pressed her small, naked breasts into her side, and didn't make any attempt to resist as she felt Professor Streater's hand sneaking in to cop a feel of her large, braless breasts."I like. „Keine Sorge, Sie… Du… sollst es jetzt richtig bekommen, alte Frau!“ keuchte er ihr dreist ins Gesicht. Nach der ersten Verblüffung hatte Marc Spaß an der Sache gefunden. Schließlich hatte sie für den Fall, dass sie entdeckt werden sollten, doch wohl sehr viel mehr zu verlieren als er, der allein lebende Single. Er zog seine Finger aus ihrer Möse und forderte sie auf, sich mit den Armen auf der gegenüberliegenden Waschmaschine abzustützen, um ihm ihre Kehrseite zu präsentieren. Das Oberteil.