We each confided in the other that it's difficult to connect with the opposite sex. We 1/2 giggled; 1/2 lamented.I finally said, "Look - you were inte...rested, and I certainly am. Let's get together!" She sighed, as though relieved. "Oh, thank you for saying that. I didn't want to, for fear you'd think I am a slut! Yes, let's get together!" She drove to my hotel - we connected - and we embarked on an evening of dining and conversation. It was delightful. From drinks to appetizer to entree and. Huffing out of irritation, Zendaya let out a squeal as Noon finally pushed deep into her. With her eyes rolling to the back of her head, Zendaya started to squirt all over her floor. With her legs turning to jelly and she slumped over to let Noon take control of the situation. Painful but yet pleasurable, Zendaya wasn’t sure why she allowed herself to be degraded like this. She wasn’t even sure if it was to get back at her ex anymore. She felt as if her brain was being scrambled as her asshole. There was something about her that captivated him.She cupped his balls and lovingly sucked his cock, and when she was satisfied with his erection she stood and completely undressed. As she straddled his torso and swallowed his erection with her pussy, Jim stared at her large firm breasts as she pressed her weight down over him. She had captured his cock, literally and it was hers now.She leaned back, putting her hands on Jim’s legs and began to slowly grind her body against his, working his. “My, you’re in a bad mood,” Neema said, patting my hand. “I thought you said you’d got over the separation.”“I have,” I said. “That’s not an issue.”“Girlfriends?” she asked. I shook my head.“I don’t know if there’s anyone in Georgetown looking for someone like me,” I said, trying to sound cheerful but failing.“If this place depresses you, come and stay at mine,” Neema offered. I looked at her doubtfully. “I’ve got room,” she said. “The girls are both gone to uni. You can stay the night and I’ll.