He pushed in just a little. I had never been fucked and I was very tight. He told me he loved my tight cunt and wanted his cock in me bad. He then put... his mouth over mine and pushed the cock in fast. I screamed but was muffled by his mouth on mine and he got his big cock in my tight hole. He took a minute to let me adjust and then began to fuck me. His cock went in and out of me and I then knew what it was like to climax. I loved being fucked. I loved the big cock in me and how he rubbed and. I just don't want to read it here in the car." I know this little place called the Bistro Provence over on Pass Avenue right here in Burbank with some very private booths. Would you like me to take you there so you can read their letter?" Yeah. That would be great." I said but I felt my whole body shaking.The Bistro Provence was located close to the Walt Disney Studios, kind of hidden in a neighborhood shopping center. The front door of the place was cloaked with quintessentially French lace. Neither of them had classes. Sharonda was up early. She went to the store to pick up some items for the evening. She purchased some processed cheese product, turkey sausage, Rotel tomatoes, tortilla chips, pizza rolls, and big bottle of Mos**to.When Sharonda got back home, she pulled out both of her slow cookers. She brown the turkey sausage in a pan then constructed the dip - one with the meat, the other without. She cleaned up her mess and sat on the couch. She flipped on the TV and decided. It was almost making me cream in my nix. If he had kept talking, I could have cum while he was on the phone."Yes, I'll be there!"I set about showering and dolling myself up. What was funny was. Here I was a shy person, yet not only was I wearing my best outer gear, I was also wearing my best lingerie too. My heart was beating as I entered the office and saw the receptionist. I presume I had spoken to her on the phone."I'm Toni Marsden; I have a meeting with a Mister John Latimer at two pm. I.