She pulled out a huge bottle of cum, about two liters worth, and held it up. without saying a single word she uncapped it and chugged it with great ...haste. She guzzled and guzzled with no pause and she began to tremble. She was shaking from being so turned on. It felt so warm and creamy and the act was so hot and self degrading. The boys looked at her in disgust. Horrified at how low this big lipped cum slut was. She guzzled continously as the wet spot in her tight tight pants began to grow.. Very much in the flesh, she looked a little older and perhaps a bit heavier - neither of which I minded at all as a thick, mature hooker is my dream mistress - but still breathtaking in her voluptuous superiority. Perhaps forty or a shade under her great bone structure meant she was still foxy despite the beginnings of a few wrinkles at her soft neck. She exuded pampering; perfect hair, nails and the rest. Expensive. Her bio in the folder had listed her 'interests' - they were all of the. ’ Ron and Grant stood toe to toe glaring at one another for several tense moments. Grant closed his eyes in frustration. His feelings for Carrie were something this biggoted asshole couldn’t possibly understand. Sure interracial might not play to middle america, but this was about the incredible woman he had found, quite by accident, in a way he never could have concieved. He was sure of his feelings for her and would like to explore her feelings for him further. Quite simply put, he was. She described in great detail how the guy had undone her blouse and simply lifted her bra out of the way before ravishing her nipples with his tongue and mouth; she described how as he sucked her nipples hard he had slipped his hand up the back of her short skirt and had found her not wearing panties. He then made her lean over his lap as he raised her skirt and soundly spanked her arse hard; she confided that that had simply stoked up her passions even higher and she swore she had never felt.