Living up in westchester, I picked her up from the train... she really was as advertised... very nice, very shy, and very big... as she got off, she h...ad on tight tight jeans which made her belly hang right over, with a shirt that barely covered... right away, I got the negotiation/money aspect out of the way... she agreed to spend the nite...Told her that I was just looking for a girlfriend/date type thing, no pressure, no expectations, just hang out and see what happens... that seemed to take. She is a Latino woman who’s pretty stacked herself, wearing a black business suit and you can see a little cleavage showing as well as a small showing of her white lace bra underneath her suit jacket. You can’t tell exactly how big they are but you know her tits must be huge from how much her suit jacket is being pushed out. Mrs. Jessica enquires to why you were staring at Rita and what were you doing while you were staring at her. You have no answer, you are too nervous to even open your. Well that won't do. I gently pulled his head off me and my cock flopped back on my belly. Then I stood him up, and leaned forward to take his hard cock back in my mouth. I went right to work on him, and he started a pumping motion into my mouth. He was fucking my face and I loved it. Before long, he began to grunt like I had done, then took hold of my head and buried his cock in my mouth. I felt him throb, then felt my mouth filling with jism. Damn he had a lot! I swallowed a couple of. “Morning Brandi.” “Morning. I gotta go,” I smiled and went to the bathroom. She was in her bed when I returned. “You okay?” “I feel great,” I grinned. “It was amazing.” “Good.” “But I gotta get ready and go to class.” “Me too,” she sighed, and hopped off her bed. I wasn’t freaked out about the whole thing, as I had spent the better part of a semester dreaming about it. It had just been really, really nice, topped off by the most incredible orgasms I had ever had. I expected it to be a.