Reaching towards me, your fingers began unbuttoning my shirt from collarbone to waist. Vibrating, I felt sparks escaping your fingertips. My nipples s...ood up.“Look me directly in the eyes.”My head lifted and my eyes locked onto yours. The intensity between us seared through me and touched my heart. Lost in that unexpected moment we both paused to catch our breath.Then your eyes dropped as you watched my shirt slide down my arms. I could feel your stare as my black lace bra was revealed. Your. "Please come in and I'll let Vickie know you'rehere.Have a seat.Would you like a drink?" Thank you, sweetheart, I'll take a bourbon on the rocks," he said as hesat on our couch and made himself at home."Vickie, Rick is here." I said as I walked back into the kitchen.She was grinning as I entered the kitchen, "See, that wasn't so bad wasit?" He gave me some flowers and told me that I should put them in a vase.Hehas some for you as well.I'm getting him a drink and I'll bring it intohim in a. Jerome plowed into her, dripping his pungent sweat onto her face,tits and belly. I could see he sweat running between their skin right above his cock and her pussy. "I'm a nigger, bitch? I am gonna give you a nigger baby then, you fucking, white cunt," Jerome groaned as he came, pumping what looked like a quart of cum into Melinda's pussy. As his pumping came to a stop, he sat up with his cock still in my wife. Cum ran out around the sides of his cock and down her ass-crack. Jerome looked. "I walked into her office asking if there seemed to be a problem. Randy turned on me, "Mind your own fuckin' business, asshole!" He turned back to Margaret, "This your new stud, bitch?" I'm going to have to ask you to leave, sir," I said, moving between the two. "And if I don't?" Randy threatened."I'll have to call security and have you arrested," I said, picking up the phone on Margaret's desk. Returning his anger at Margaret, he said, "This ain't over, bitch. You'll regret this."I dialed.