“Mr. How should I mark it…date to fuck a white pussy”? Sex My pussy was wet and throbbing all day at work. While driving home, I couldn’t remember the drive I was so obsessed with my thoughts of Friday night. I strolled through the market wondering what Jason would like to eat. Another shattering orgasm was building as my arms thrashed against the mattress, legs shook and I pushed back to get more cock to fill me. I was disappointed at work, I didn’t see Jason all day. Jason had begun to fuck me again, but we had fallen asleep as we were coupled. You support me, even if I am cheating. He teased me asking, “What do you want”? I smiled back and said, “He does have a nice cock and it felt good. Jason turned me over and spread my legs when he said, “Bob, take over, I need a drink. Two men for my pleasure I thought. I almost dropped a plate when the door bell rang. I locked my lips around his fat black cock and sucked as much of him into my mouth as I could.
