I barked, yes what- slut? "Yes please fuck me." As I rubbed the head of my dick against her puffy lips I looked at her and said "white slut, you are h...re for my pleasure and I want your husband to hear everything-what is it you want?" With that she started shouting "fuck me with that big black dick-sir, stretch my little white pussy out, hey Jeff, I wish you could see this. His monster dick doesn't fit. Just push it in, stretch me out."I couldn't resist this behavior. I started pushing with. If you want to cum inside my pussy thats okay. Or if you want to take it out and watch yourself cum on me, thats fine, too. I could feel my juices dripping down my ass and onto the sheets. I couldnt stand the suspense. I wanted him in me so bad. Evan looked over at his father. Don gave him a smile and a nod of encouragement. My son then looked down at me and gave me the sweetest kiss on the lips. I almost started getting teary-eyed when he did that. I reached down and took his hardness in my. My own cock emptied itself, unseen, into the front of my knickers, some trickling down the front of my leg. The climax was so long and powerful that when it faded I no longer knew if I was being fucked by the same people or not.There was no point in trying to keep track of the number of cocks or the length of time. Unusually for me, and I think most guys, I came again almost immediately, and then again a while later. But while my cock and arse were still hypersensitive in the aftermath of each. Shewas a girly girl that Brandon had insisted on hiring. She never missedan opportunity to wear a dress or skirt and always paired it with heelsand tights, stocking or pantyhose.Brandon turned his attention towards his computer screen for a moment,prompting Elle to ask Christiana, "Did the new girl introduce herself?"Brandon glared at Elle as she rubbed her hands over the patternedtights covering her knee.Christiana responded, "No, I don't think Emily said anything. Why don'tyou tell us about.