Kevin was a forklift driver 22 year old black man about 6.4 in very good shape, I'm a 38 year old married mother of 3, 5.6 tall, brown shoulder length...hair. I'm in pretty good shape, nice full D cup tits, full ass with a bit of a belly from having k**s. I met Kevin early Saturday morning, he started loading the truck as I input the information for the bill of lading. Kevin came into the office to tell me there was a problem with some of the product, I should come out to see what I thought. I. But I can't. I have squeezed my legs as close together as they will go, tryin to put pressure on the sensitive area. It only makes things worse. Knowing that I need that release. The clock seems to drag, and my thoughts of fucking you rage on. It seems that it will never come, but finally, I grab my purse lock my office door, and straight for the car and home. On my way, you call and tell me you are going to be late. I pout with you. Saddened, knowing that I have to wait that much. ” “I know you do, silly,” she said and reached to his lips, brushing them with her fingertips, tracing his jaw, stroking his face. “Andrew, I love you.”His fingers caressed her spine as they kissed. Then down, down over the tightness of her bum. Megan began to shiver, to tremble in his arms, an almost forgotten heat filling her lower tummy, tingling between her legs, an unbidden wetness preparing her for what would come. Andrew's fingers were trembling as he fumbled at the zip of her dress but. Five hundred bucks to visit Amadeus’s house for an hour or two. I lay on his bed and he licked me and kissed me all over. Usually in the joint you really have to terrorize a new little white boy to get this sort of treatment, but I don’t mind getting it in exchange for cash. I was a bit nauseated when he said I reminded him of Mike Tyson?there was a virtual shrine to Tyson all over the walls.?I fantasize about Master Mike Tyson flexing his muscles and tying me down and whipping and sodomizing.