Brandy grew excited when she heard their SUV pull up, the k**s in bed a long time ago, Brandy on the couch watching the end of the movie. Cindy popped... into the room.“Have you seen it before, Brandy,” Cindy asking her about the movie she was watching.“No, it’s a good movie.”Cindy turned to Michael. “Watch the movie with her Michael, it’s only on for fifteen minutes and then walk her home. It’s too good for her to miss. I’m going up and getting into bed.”Brandy didn’t see her, but she knew that. “They are off to look at who knows what. Take me to your place and let me have my way with you.”It was a demand. She turned and pulled the seatbelt on, and I put the car in gear and made my way back to the highway.“How’s the traffic this morning?”“Not bad. It’s early.”“OK,” she said and moved a hand to my bare leg.In the summer I wear shorts on the weekend, but I had been doing laundry, and rather than dig up a pair, I had wrapped my kilt around my waist for the quick trip to the station. Susan. . I suckled on them a long time ago.. ”She let out a moan.. As my hands massaged her back..She replied..“You used to suck on these boobies 10 hours a day.. You might not remember that.. But I sure do.. I still have a bite mark of yours.. When i tried to remove you but you bit on me instead.. ”She said with a chuckle..I joined her in the laughter and said.. “Ohh my god.. Really.. They must be a one hell of a pair of breasts.. Can i see that mark.. ”“Whhaattt.. Shut up and keep massaging.. ”She. Judy shuffled the newspapers in a confused daze. She craved a fuck from a real man, but she was married, and the man who was at that moment assessing her was her boss, a Somali black man-her boss! No black man had touched her and her racist husband would be boiling with jealousy and rage if she allowed Zaid to enjoy use of her.But, she wanted a real cock. She wriggled her bottom, hoping to attract a real cock, pushed her butt out a little further, and closed her eyes, nervy and anxious,.