." and I feel her fingers bunched together and she puts her right hand INTO MY ASS! No dildo, no plug, or cock, this is her fist, being rammed into my...aching asshole!I feel his strokes against her fingers and it is a heady feeling to take such penetration, but it does not last as she pulls out to leave him to pound my pussy as hard as he can.I feel her hands wrap around me in a gentle caress, as she kisses the back of my neck. It is soft and sweet, and I wonder if she is done with her. ” He said tipping his hat. “I’m Billy, your driver.”“Wow, a driver.” I thought to myself. “It’s nice to meet you Billy.” I said feeling very important.Billy grabbed my bags and loaded them into the awaiting car. The car was a brand new Lincoln town car; I was floored by the V.I.P treatment I was receiving.“Our first stop will be your meeting with Mr. Hinson.” Billy told me. “Do you require any stops along the way ma’am?”“Um, no. Let’s go straight there please.” I said. Mr. Hinson was the. Once he was inside, and free of her shopping bags, she read the new message. “Hey Sexy, remember, naked chef… apron and heels only allowed. Mwah!” Shirley smiled as she reread the message a second time; they had discussed their fantasies during one of their post coital spooning sessions, and one of his was taking a sexy mature woman from behind while she’s wearing nothing but an apron and a pair of fuck-me heels. Swapping fantasies with him had been so much easier than with anyone else she. I was in the living room straighteningthe pillows on the sofa and making sure Jamal's hassock was just wherehe liked it to be when he put his feet up on it. Valerie whiskedthrough the room and I noticed that she had added several pieces offlashy jewelry, including big hoop earrings with hearts in theirmiddles. She opened the door and Jamal stepped inside, tilting hishead down to give her a warm kiss. I was more used to him grabbing herand sticking his tongue between her lips while he kneaded.