On a couple of occasions, I called a cab.This time, when I called for a ride, I knew I would give the driver a treat, especially if he turned out to b... an older black man, which, to me, was the demographic most physically attracted to me.The cab arrived, and I was ready. Underneath my work clothes (casual blouse and skirt), I had put on a pretty black lace bra, and no panties. I had read all of Nancy Friday's books about women's sexual fantasies, had imagined a few of my own, and was really. From what I hear, you're not very happily married." That's none of your business, Matt. I'll bring your coffee."She turned and left before I could say anything else. When she brought the coffee out, she sat it down and was gone quickly. I sat there sipping for a few minutes, thinking about Tina and about how we had felt about each other. I think we all tend to lie to ourselves and I realized I'd been deceiving myself for years.It didn't look like Tina was going to come back to see if I needed a. My body tensed and I could feel my cunt muscles tightening around Big man’s cock. He worked me even harder as I practically inhaled Mustache’s entire length. I started to cum and I could hear my cum hitting the cement floor of the garage with each thrust. This sent another wave of orgasm shooting through my body and I let out a moan that was stifled by Mustache’s cock in my mouth. My pulsing pussy was too much for Big man. I felt his cock throb and he quickly pulled his dick out and shot three. .. Well read what comes next!!!---------------------------------Kelley closed the door as she stepped into the basement bathroom. She giggled as she sat down on the cold seat. She had just lived out a fantasy she had had since early in her teens when her friend Brenda told her about her father drinking too much and climbing into bed with her! Kelley had made her tell the story over and over again until Brenda finally Brenda invited her to stay the night on a weekend when her Mom was going to be.