Without noticing my hand had moved to my crutch and i was getting moist. I inched closer to the bed, what the hell was i doing i was old enough to be ...is mother , but before i knew it i was at the side of the bed. I looked up and he was still sleeping, then down at that beautiful blck cock, i reached out and gently stroked it, it was warm and soft. I checked again, still asleep. I loosly laid his dick in my hand and stroked it, straight away it strated to grow, within 30 seconds i needed both. Arnold gave her spontaneous feedback through the volume and span of his groans and moans. She noted the sharper louder ones and returned to those preferred patterns after experimental forays elsewhere. Mr. Arnold was climbing his sensual mountain and the peak was rapidly approaching. He wanted his cock completely in when he crested the summit. As the time approached, he prepared. Just at the final moment, he gripped Zoey’s thighs, jogged his hips aggressively and punched his knob through her. He pulled my mouth onto his big cock and proceeded to fuck my face until he came as he told me that I was a good slut just as Sue had told him! He made me swallow! Once he was done he slipped out and I bolted the door behind him, I could hardly believe what had happened and that Sue was a part of it. I freshened up my makeup and headed back to the table. I was relived that Sue was alone and sat. She asked me if I was enjoying myself and I confessed to her that I was. The waitress came by. Without it, his arrival would have been ridiculously early."What am I doing here?" Sam thought as he arrived at Madeleine's apartment. "This is 'way too much woman for old, tired Sam Wicks. Who am I kidding, here?"Madeleine opened the door and greeted him with a smile. "You're early." she said. "I guess you had no trouble finding me?" No trouble," Sam mumbled, deciding not to describe his frustration at waiting for the parade to allow him to cross through mid-town. Dimly, he at last realized.