"Four, please," Lenore said, and they were escorted to a table. All around them, the members of the Task Unit who had come were seated, pretending tha...t they didn't know each other, until the section of the restaurant had been filled. It didn't take long for the wait staff to realize they were hosting a party."I'll take the check, up to nine o'clock," Lieutenant Commander Albright said. "After that, make them pay for their own beer," and the waitress nodded and left with an order for pitchers. She needed someone ‘to tell her how much of a slut she is’. She encouraged ‘very well equipped’ guys to drop her one, especially if they were black. ‘You could have your own white slave bitch!’ exclaimed her ad. So, our man got in touch with her. And apparently, our neighbour responded enthusiastically.“Let me tell you, in print, this bitch was the hottest piece of pussy I’ve seen in a long time. She was craving for cock like a motherfucker!”So far so good. So after some email exchange and some. “Well I was gonna blow you, but it seems you’ve shot your load already.” “Yeah, I could not hold back, it was so intense, I don’t think I’ve cum like that before.” “You never had cock in your throat before, Look, I’ll be back next Saturday and feed you again.” I said as I tucked my spent cock back into my jeans. After checking out and driving home, I was thinking of him as I unloaded the groceries, this dude was hot and me being the one to pop the first cock down his throat made me wet. I am a. I cant take the heat anymore, placing the palm of my hand against my kitty while I spread my long sleek legs widely before the mirror. I watched my fingers slipping into the wetness, as I began working my firey box already into a frenzy. In the mirror, I watched teach finger disappear into the narrow entrance of my honey pot, one by one, until I was moaning in delight. I was so hot, I had to get off. I carded not if the camera was watching or if anyone could hear me moaning softly. I was beyond.