Her Giant Phat Ass

She thought for a moment as she kept shifting her weight back and forth. “Let’s just say that I have something…….somewhere….…and I don’t know how it got there.” “Is it bigger than a bread box?” I mused as I watched her fidgeting continue. “I’m serious Dave!” she quietly exclaimed. She was really starting to look concerned now. “Ok. So what’s the problem?” And I looked at her expectantly. “The problem is………” and she paused for several long seconds while she thought about what she was going to say. She shifted her weight back and forth numerous times while her hands were a whirlwind at her waist. I didn’t think she was etc going to say anything until she quietly blurted out, “….I like it.” I almost came in my pants! I managed to keep my composure while I watched her shift her weight back and forth from left to right while she looked at me expectantly. She had no idea that I knew of her plight, yet she was at least willing to make a vague reference to it while standing in my presence. Ok, time to play a little dumb with her. “You like it.” I stated very flatly. “Yes,” she replied as her nipples suddenly poked out hard against her shirt. “It makes me feel good….and confident. I feel powerful.” Now it was time to corner her. “What in the hell are you talking about Rebecca,” I asked in my most serious tone, “Because I don’t have the slightest damn clue?” She stopped fidgeting and stood completely still, looking straight at me while contemplating her next answer. “You know interacial what,” she said as her hand came to indian rest on the pit of her stomach, “it really is nothing at all. Thanks for listening.” As she turned to start toward the door I said her secret word. “Scooterfish.” Instantly she stopped dead in her tracks and stared blankly into the space in front of her. “Have a seat Rebecca.” Without the slightest hesitation Rebecca sat down and spread her legs wide apart. “So tell me the truth, did you really like having that can in your pussy while you gave your presentation to our out of town guests?” She was just about to answer when I interjected again, “I want the REAL truth. Did you really like having that can in your pussy while you talked in front of all of those strangers?” To my amazement she did not even hesitate. “I loved it!” she responded with her nipples attempting to poke holes through her shirt. “I don’t think I have ever felt so comfortable and confident in front of a group of strangers in my life!” When she said this she smiled really big and ground her crotch into my seat, forcing the can as deeply into herself as it would go. I looked at her fabulous legs before I responded. “Ok, close and lock the door and then come over here and suck my cock.” I commanded as I turned my chair to the right and presented my raging boner to her. One thing I have to say for Rebecca’s husband, he is the luckiest son of a bitch that black there is. As soon as Rebecca got on her knees in front of my chair she attacked my cock with her mouth like a baby going after his evening bottle. She licked, she sucked, and she even deep throated me, numerous times. There was no doubt in my mind that Rebecca was a world champion cock sucker and I was in hog heaven while I watched her head bob up and down on my shaft. “You like sucking on that tube steak, don’t you?” I asked. For just a moment she pulled her mouth free so she could answer me. “Oh yea! I love sucking cock.” She then drove her mouth back down my shaft, attacking the task at hand with renewed vigor. It didn’t take long for my cock to begin to swell with my impending orgasm while Rebecca sucked away at me. “Oh my,” I gasped out as my groin tensed up and I grabbed the back of her head, “here it comes!” Trish knew black what she wanted; she was there when they searched her purse. The guy licking my pussy at that moment realized the same. Her eyes shot to Heather, and finding her nude sitting next to her, she began struggling with her binds and crying louder through the tape. 'For whatever happened' he said. "One more word from either you whores and I'll leave my prod turned on in her pussy." Now her two fingers are inside you searching for that spongy spot that will drive you wild. Stay, Sandy. From there we went to the ‘Private’ shop and had a good look at everything. indian It was super hot to watch, especially when they started fucking" she paused for a second With two fingers he stimulated her G-spot as he licked up and down her sweet pussy. She etc interacial is beginning to moan and whimper, her movements more urgent, her kisses more insistent. “Not really being around me.” she cut in. “Being intimate with me.”