Larson," he pressed on, "does your husband regularly suck your vagina!?!" "Fuck yes," she said through clenched teeth, "that's why I shave my pussy, s...o that his mouth and tongue have open access to my organ!!!" "Very good," he said softly, "from the looks of things you're read to cum, would you like that, dear?!?" "Please," she begged, "I'm am so fucking ready!!!" "There's just one problem," he intoned evenly!!! "W-what problem" she fairly bawled, "I just really need to climax, please let. "What's the connection with Nat? I don't see any family resemblance."Sheila laughed, as I had intended. "Nat? He's a friend of the family. He's been best friends with my brother Todd since they were 10 or 11. He offered to be my - how did he put it? - oh yeah, my pack mule yesterday since none of my brothers could be there to help me move in."I cut my eyes to Sheila at the mention of brothers again."I'm not sure I like the way you say that. Just how many brothers do you have? And are any of. Don liked to do some discrete checking with the client to make sure they were happy with whoever he sent on an assignment. He knew everything was alright, but wanted to find out how his friend would describe events, especially since Lori didn't tell him who the incident was over."Well, actually I did get out of control, in a way. I, uh, oh shit!" Go on, John." Don liked hearing John squirm a little as a friend, to tease him, but he also knew it was difficult for him. He changed tactics a little. .. keep it up baby.Marisa: (moaning)Jerome: Like riding my big black dick don't you white girl?Marisa: YesJerome: Does it feel better than your husband's?Marisa: (breathing heavy)Jerome: Answer me Marisa!Marisa: Yes ... so much better.Jerome: That's what I wanted to hear ... keep it up Marisa I'm getting closer ... ride me harder, faster.Marisa: (moaning as the movements of the bed were getting louder).Jerome: Keep it up baby.Marisa: Feel good?Jerome: Shit yes ... getting close ... going to.