" This said with a big grin and a small giggle. No one else wouldcall me Yvie so utterly innocently, like girls together. Much as I mightwish others w...uld, there was usually a bit of reserve, a knowledge thatok I might be now, maybe, but that wasn't always true, was it. Cheryl had been the one from the first day to make me feel welcome. Ittook maybe half an hour before I became Yvie instead of the Yvonneeveryone else used, not that I minded that, either way. At least nobodycalled me Tynan. Fisting my member while I eat you thoroughly, you quickly hop off my licking tongue and jab my meat bat inside your tight wet love tunnel. Bouncing up and down in my lap, I take both your tasty nipples in my mouth, one at a time, the cinnamon colored skin standing at attention, glistening with saliva. With my mouth feasting on your tits, my fingers wander around your ass, finally settling on your taught little anus. Gently I ease a finger inside, applying ever more pressure to the skin. He started fucking me hard. His dark chocolate skin was a contrast to my lighter brown skin as we fucked like a couple of wild b**sts, grunting talking dirty to each other. ‘‘Now fuck me like im your whore for the night baby make me yours" I moaned loudly. His reply was ‘’bitch when I’m done with you ur pussy will only want my cock’’. I know everyone down at the party had to hear my screams. He kept drilling into me as I opened my thick wider. He grabbed my tits with his big, dark hands. I. All of which looked smart in her driver's uniform: formal looking cap, silky-smooth white blouse and slacks stretched thin over her supple curves.Her charge was a middle-aged 50-something w/ a trim, athletic build. Salt `n pepper hair, stylish pinstriped suits. Not the President of his firm, but moving in that direction. He was courteous and friendly w/ her; occasionally flirty but never overt. After two weeks of getting-to-know each other during their weekly drives to and from work, he'd began.