He told me that he would finger me under the table (on which my playing instruments were kept) for 5 minutes while I was playing. I must keep playing ...and not let anyone know I’m getting fingered.I was no virgin. I had dated 3 guys in college and was quite used to fingering. I said yes. Then he slowly moved to my side and got under the table. That thought alone gave me chills, and I was beginning to get wet.He slowly lowered my thong and had a feel of my wet pussy. I was a little embarrassed but. ”He slid all the way in until his crotch was pressing against my ass. i hadn’t expected it all and let out a big groan. it felt awesome! He just stayed there, inside, looking at me. “That nigga dick feel good don’t it, boy?”“That nigga dick is awesome, dude!”He started sliding it out, then back in till it was buried. He was saying “That what we call long dickin, bitch. You like that?”i was grunting and saying him how much i liked it. He had me get up and he lay down. He pulled me towards him. I can't remember when the second time was. I do remember stopping in the park after work and sucking his cock until he came in my mouth. I swallowed because it was the right thing to do and I loved the taste. One time he picked me up on the way to work and as I got in the car I kissed him. He was shocked but pleased. I also remember Joe fucking me in the hot tub on our deck. Sadly, 20 years ago my wife died of cancer and by then our son was grown but I was still not ready to completely give up. I think I've got probably the only 1928 nuclear-powered anything in the known galaxy. I assume that under that '1928' warpaint is something considerably more modern?" Yes, indeed," the chief of the proud little band boasted. "The alloys she's made from are the strongest we could choose, and the tires only look like rubber – they'll still function on a frigid Thule winter's night. The AI can operate her if it needs to, we don't even need to drive her. And the hose isn't the old 1928 rubber and.