She was already moaning as I landed a blow on her ass that left an almost immediate handprint. The sound of the slap bounced off the wall, and I was c...rtain it could be heard by people in the lot.I began moving my hips back and forth in a slow rhythm, occasionally slamming into her hard. The dildo was a good nine inches long, so I was sure it hit her back wall each time. Her moans were getting louder, and after I slammed her the first time, she let out a yelp. After that, she covered her mouth. This thought had no sooner entered her mind and there was a knock on the door. Good, thought Sandy he actually made it close to on time for once. She hurriedly answered the door but it wasn’t Mike. It wasn’t Mike at all! The man standing at the door was Richard the gardener. Richard was a huge and impressive man. Black as coal and standing 6 ft 4 with no shirt on at the current time. He had been working in the yard and asked if he could use the bathroom. Sandy looked at his chest and watched. It was odd. I wanted to cringe away and at the same time I wanted this man to hurry up and start fucking my hungry wet cunt.I let out a little squeak when he parted my lips, giving him room to enter. The head of his cock pressed against me, it was very thick and I could feel it starting to move into me. The man then laid full length over me, crushing me against the seat, with his cock still just lightly pressing against my pussy lips.He pushed into me. He just drove straight deeper into me. I. Once the sofa bed was set, Randy took my hand, led me to the bed, and he laid me down. He kissed my lips as he slid his hands down my hips and took off my panties. He then put a condom on his still-wide awake male anaconda, pulled me up, laid back, and slipped himself inside me. I let out a gasp as I slowly began riding on top of him. As I rode him, I rocked my hips against him. I moaned and groaned as Randy caressed my body up and down with his hands. I rode his cock hard and slow while he.