I liked doing stuff that I knew was wrong, I guess that why I’m attracted to black men or married men. When I was growing up that stuff was taboo an... the older I got it made for real hot sex for me. My taste in men usually run toward the players, the confident bastards that come on strong and just want to fuck you and will say anything to get in your pants, as I grew older these guys were the safe kind as they didn’t want a commitment same as me. My husband always said if I wanted to fool. The timing was almost perfect. She saw him cum gush out, hitting on her forehead and then her lips.His cum was in a copious amount as the rest of the cum she directed straight into her mouth. She felt the warm, salty taste of his cum filled her mouth. Tony felt ecstatic as he watched her swallow a mouthful of his cum and lick the droplets from her lips.Tony was overwhelmed. He was still in shock that he got to fuck his teacher, the one about whom he had fantasied about and made many of his. " Rose looked at the clock for dramatic effect. "As it is now Christmas Day. I ain't spending my Christmas at the Cop Shop."Mike stared at the clock and got up, dressed in his newly acquired Santa costume, and picked up a poorly wrapped present from the table. "And another thing," she continued. "Elves can wrap presents." Well this one can't," Mike snapped. "I'm Santa, I don't have the practice at doing elf-work. If it that bad you should have done it. And anyway I've had a few too many shots. "Come on, don't be shy" I heard the voice from behind the stall wall say. "No, thank you" I said back."Come on, it doesn't bite" it was quite large and intimidating. The stall wall was at least an inch thick and the man's penis went through the hole and drooped (as it wasn't fully hard yet) a full 3 inches below the rim. "Nah, I am good" I said, standing up and whipping in a hurry so I can leave. "What are you in here for then?" said the man from behind the wall impatiently. "I promise to.