Her hand stroked and tried to get more to cum out. I finished my orgasm and stayed hard due to her expert sucking. I was told to put my hood on and th...n go into the bedroom. It was a hot older woman on the bed. She motioned for me to come to her. She wanted to keep sucking my cock while I ate her pussy. I was on my back with her on top. She did grind her pussy into my face and had an orgasm while holding on tight to my cock. Suddenly she turned around sat down on the tip of my cock. My fat head. I brushed her clit and asked, "Are you protected?"She shivered and gasped. "Yeah," she said, simply."She is," chimed in Lou. "I asked earlier, to be sure, but thank you for asking now."I moved a little, fitting the head of my cock to her entrance. "Are you sure this is what you want?" I asked, needing reassurance. "We don't have to if you don't want to." I wanted it, desperately, but I also needed to be sure.She didn't reply right away, but I felt her legs wrap around my thighs. She looked up. He picked it up and stared at it, not daring to open it.He walked into the living room and sat down, just staring at the envelope. He had read stories about things like this but reality and fantasy are so different.He thought he was so careful. He lived high enough up that was difficult to see directly into his place and most rooms had curtains. Most of his serious sissy adventures had been done on holiday, places no one knew him, or would care what he wore in private.Finally, he opened the. Caramella saw Albert. She quickly walked over to him and sat herself opposite him. Albert stopped gobbling his burger.My God she is pretty, Albert thought."Listen. I really a black guy tonight," Caramella sounded desperate.Her pussy was excited for Albert's cock."You ... you ... you need a black guy tonight?" Albert asked.I must be dreaming, Albert thought."Do you live somewhere around this area?" Caramella asked."Sure I do," Albert responded."Are ... are ... are you a hooker?" Albert had to.