Baby Girl was thrilled to dive into her water bowl, then attack breakfast, while I sat down to French toast, sausage patties and all kinds of delightf...ul side dishes. The volume rose and fell as Cathay browbeat her staff for all kinds of real and imagined slights. Baby Girl stopped eating and gave me a puzzled look when the front door slammed hard enough to knock pictures off the wall. I stroked her gently to calm her fears.At least Cathay was gone and we could eat and go back to living in. Her orgasm was quick and without shame. She gave us a running commentary on her fuck and we were well informed when it came and she showed just how much she pleasured in achieving hers. Just before she came, she reached back and took his balls into her hand and squeezed the ball sack tightly, as if cutting off the flow of sperm from his testicles while levering her motion as she fucked him.She must have been hurting him as she fucked but she did not care a jot, this was the girls time and he. He promised me next time he's around, he'll fuck me proper (I can only hope). I decided to check my e-mail one last time, and found a guy very close by (Almost same neighborhood). He wouldn't send a pic, so I was leery (I never meet without a pic), but he seemed cool as we chatted on the phone, and I had a few hours left, so I said ok. When he showed up, I was a bit surprised. He was older than I expected (Late 50's early 60's) very nice looking black man (Did I mention I only hook up with. Forced my cock down on my belly and sat on it. Somehow she managed to push my extremely rigid erection down with her pussy and cradled it between her wet, wet lips. The warmth was amazing. I just wanted more. She quickly adjusted her pleated skirt and ensured that it covered everything exposed at the back and between her legs in front. She started tickling me. I was mortified by her actions. What if we’re bust? My cock on her pussy in the lounge! How would we explain this? But her imaginative.