Usually in the middle of such a great wank I wouldn’t answer my phone. But this day, it was sitting right next to my computer, and I could see i...t was her calling. I couldn’t believe my luck. I maximized the hottest photo (bikini on the beach, youch!), and answered the call.It was some bullshit about an extra shift or something, but my cock was so hard by now, and I listened to her voice and looked at the photo. But the conversation was too quick, when she said goodbye, I was. With my stiletto heels we were in the perfect height for this position. "My purse" I whispered, reminding him of the condoms. He took them out and put a condom on his grown black dick. He spat into his hand to lube his cock up again with the condom on and I shivered at the roughness of it all. He started to slowly insert himself into me but I did not want it slow. I rammed back myself onto his cock and moved quickly back and forth over my g-spot. He understood and grabbed my hips; ramming his. . He said he was sorry to annoy me but that he'd bought next door and was checking it out. I was only half listening as my eyes looked over his beautiful body lingering on the obvious bulge in his trousers. I swallowed hard, pretending to give him my full attention but imagining sliding my hand slowly rubbing against it and my other hand slowly unzipping him until I was able to slide my hand in and as he was going commando, my hand grasped his hard eight inch naked cock which was already. Martin swallowed, "Sit down on the couch."The last thing Mia wanted was to sit down on her sore bottom for a lecture, but she was completely and utterly frightened of what would happen if she didn't comply. She rubbed her bottom with the back of her hand as she moved towards the couch and sat down, searing pain shooting through her as her bottom pressed against the surface of the couch.Martin breathed a heavy sigh, "I'm sorry Mia," he said quietly, "I should not have been upset like that when.