' I should have gotten out of the car than, but I decided to go with him, I do like money. When we got to his place, it was on the other side of town... we went in and to the back of his home where he had a nice large room with a large television set. It was huge and it had a VCR hooked up to it, this was back in the day, when things like this wasn't very wide spread. He offered me a seat and placed a tape in the unit, two people was having sex, a male and female. As I watched Ronald began to. Her eyes were still closed and I was busy in sucking her lips. With one hand I started fondling her boobs. After kissing her for 2-3 minute I came down and buried my face in her boobs from outside (she was still wearing her salwar kameez). Then I sat down and took off my t-shirt and shorts. now I was only in my underwear and banian.She was still lying on table covering her face with her hands, she was feeling shy. Then I inserted my hand under her kameez and started rolling over and I removed. " And try to keep your hands off the young pretty girls in the bargain?" his strawberry-blonde wife teased with a little impish gleam in her eye."Well... I won't go so far as to say that," he said, pretending at seriousness, "of course, if you take proper care of me, and increase the dosage to say... three times a day, that might help." Brag!" Carol taunted, the tiny impish gleam growing more intense."Maybe it's time we gave them both another measure of last night's performance, Carol," Jean. “I haven’t even begun to treat you like a little slut. You want me to fuck you like a slut?” I said, pulling her ass off the edge of the desk. She bent over the desk and her breathing increased in anticipation. I spanked her hard and she let out a sharp moan of pleasure. I pulled back on her ponytail, getting more moans of satisfaction. “Now I’ll show you how a little slut gets fucked baby." I returned my cock to her pussy. After two orgasms she was soaking wet and felt amazing as I fed inch.