Your cock, any cock. I don’t care, I need to be fucked. Hard. Please, I just need my cunt filled.” Knowing what was coming next, my body starts to...quiver, and I can feel my juices flowing. Chuckling into the phone, he says. “You really are a slut, aren’t you? You would fuck anything that came near you right now, wouldn’t you? Okay, slut, show me how you want to fuck me. Use your dildo, and slowly put it into your cunt. Does that feel good? Don’t spoil it for either of us now. Don’t cum yet.. ’ I opened my mouth and closed it around her nipple, which started to grow straight away as I sucked on each in turn. I could hear her little moans of pleasure and she whispered how sensitive her breasts were and that they needed a lot of attention. As I continued to suck on them she moved down slightly and I felt her pussy lips around my still very hard cock. She reached down and guided it into her, then she pushed back slowly taking it as far into her wet slit as she could and then started. As she approached her orgasm, her hips started moving, fucking his hand and he kissed her, shoving his tongue into her mouth. As he did she came and nearly sank to the floor.When she had recovered, she straightened her dress and kissed him once more and returned to our table. I was convinced that she didn't know I had witnessed her giving herself to this strange black man in public, so I decided not to say anything. She sat down and said, "Now where were we, honey?" We stayed there for about. In fact, her nipples and the rest of her breasts were perfection. He wondered for a moment if there existed a category of model dedicated just to women’s breasts; like there were for hands and other body parts. If so, Tara could definitely make a living as one.Regaining focus on his task, Kyle released the snap on her shorts, took her by the shoulders and turned her so that she could sit on the bed. He had her sit while he removed her sandals, and then helped her back to her feet. He knelt.