Mr Bradshaw didn’t look the type to be swayed by a pretty face and a short skirt, except I was wearing the pants that day so even that option was ou...t! He was a dour sod to be honest, about fifty or so with some boring wife tucked away in the country, greying hair and an old fashioned worn out suit and tie and badly ironed shirt; I was finished. I couldn’t bring myself to tell Leon so I sat on tenterhooks until home time when I was summoned to the old man’s office, Leon thought I was going for. .give way. The first time is always the hardest, but trustme, in the end it's well worth it. There's no better feeling than havingyour pussy getting completely filled with all that warm, thick black meat." "Wooow, Jenny...that's so lewd." Sammy remarked jokingly. "Boszche moi" said Anya in her Russian lilt. "Hmmm, interesting..." added Bianca. The three women leaned forward on the couch with perched ears waitingfor Jenny to continue. "Well, who needs a novel when we've got a living. “Sorry I asked.”“Yeah, well,” I sighed, feeling myself sink in my chair. “I am, too.”This night was NOT going well. Thankfully, there was one more guest of honor arriving. In fact, her entrance had the place buzzing as a handful of fans actually recognized Liz as she crossed the room. Hell, I barely recognized the 40-something single mother of three. Her dress was a brilliant yellow with white trim, the better to show off her new waistline.“I never looked this good in my teens, much less my. She then kisses me on the mouth and pushes her tongue deep into my mouth. She gives little cries of pleasure.She suddenly kneels up and looks down at me. "Would you like to lick my sweaty crack and bumhole?" "Oh God!! Yes please!"She crouches over my face and lowers her arse onto my face. At first she actually lowers her arse onto my face but then raises it slightly so that it is less than an inch above me and I can trach up into her crack and lick it. I reach up with my hands and part her.