My mother didn’t have cable—or Netflix—so I was forced to scour Facebook and YouTube in the hopes of finding something to keep busy. Unfortunate...y, I’m not a big fan of social media and watching fail compilation gets old pretty quick. Fortunately, I soon received a phone call than put an end to my boredom.I wondered whether answer my mother’s phone was appropriate, but seeing how bored I was, I chose to throw caution to the wind. That was a good thing, because the caller turned out to be none. He says that he saw her on TV and says he is jealous that he couldn't watch the game on her place.They start chatting and Tammy notice that Jamal,the young mechanic, is alone on Christmas. She says she is going to him. 30 minutes later, shearrives in her Mercedes SL before his appartment, she calls him that shearrived. He gets in to the and they drive to the house of her husband in Malibu.When she arrived there, she leads Jamal into the couch and starts dancing for him. Jamal starts dacning. She begged and begged, but he ignored her desperate pleas. Finally, after what seemed like forever but was probably only a few minutes, he thrust in again, grunted, held it there, and she felt a warm sensation flooding into her rectum. After another minute or so he pulled it out, then walked around in front of her and told her to sit up. She did, and he moved his penis toward her mouth, ordering her “Clean it off.”She looked at him, truly shocked this time, sobbing “B-but that was just in my. . please." Denise felt the warm glow from him as he lay close to her. She got up and squatted over his rigid prick, parted her gash with her fingers, and eased down onto the taut, glossy knob of his glans. He groaned as she began to engulf his tool, lowering herself slowly to make the pleasure last."Denise!" His voice was distorted with the effort to maintain his control. The long wait while he ate her pussy had sensitized him so much that he could have drawn a map of her every wrinkle and.