That had happened weeks ago and now of all the people she didn’t want to deal with, it was the same man she had the appointment with today. Spending...the last weeks searching for someone to do the restoration work for her, only one name kept coming up. Allen Johnson, the giant who lived across the street and didn’t care to be neighborly. But seeing how his home looked from the outside, she knew she had to have him do the work on her home. Never having been inside his house she couldn’t tell much. In a flash, i rolled onto him, pinning his shoulders to the mat and giving a three count, and i pushed my hips between his spread thighs, with my stiffening cock sliding in the crack of his ass.I looked down at him, and cocked my head towards his crotch, asking the question with my eyes. He nodded yes, opened his mouth, and i gave him a deep kiss, our tongues swirling in our mouths. Still holding the kiss, he took my cock in his hand, spread his ass cheeks wide, and rubbed the head of my cock. Because of all the drugs, I don’t remember how to properly and formally address a Japanese man, so I do the generic greeting that tends to appease most orientals. He offers his hand, and I shake it in both of mine as I bow my head saying, “Kon’nichiwa Sato-san. (Hello Mr. Sato)”He bows his head and says, “Kon’nichiwa, This my interpreter. Takashi-Kun and my colleague Ito-san.”It always disappoints me when a Japanese man refers to a woman as kun. It is a title for somebody beneath you. In my. She obeys again and lets her saliva pour out of her mouth and fall onto my body. I take it and smear it on her tits, spit shine those nipples. She cries out in pleasure, louder, more melodic. I can feel the vibration from her magic wand. I slow down my pace so we enjoy the wand together. She curses up a storm, it sounds so hot. I continue to pound that delicate pussy hard until I feel the pressure building up inside and then she pulls up, my cock spilling out of her with her juices.