I kept slapping her butt while pumping her and she let out a cry of pleasure every time I slapped her. The room was filled with sounds of pock, pock, ...pock…She then begged me “let me get on top of you, please….”. I then lied down and she was on top of me. She guided my dick into her pussy and started her movements. She moved like a samba dancer, holding her hair in her hands and enjoying my dick in her.I got hold of her boobs and started sucking them. She then bent down so that I can suck her. She was fucking me faster and harder, barely giving me enough time to recover before she thrust her large, black cock into the back of my throat again. I could feel saliva drooling down my chin as I tried not to choke.I'm not sure how long she kept it up, but it seemed like forever.Finally she slowed her strokes, pushing it slowly against the back of my throat. At just the point I thought I couldn't stand it anymore she would stop. She just let it sit there, letting my throat adjust. Then, she. The pony tail bouncing up down each with it over her right shoulder in front of her. Her hair smelled a beautiful fruit smell kinda citrus smelling. I breath in deeply to smell the aroma from her hair and our sex filling the room. I feel her lean in, she kisses me, then again and again the 4th time, I finally kiss back but lightly. She kisses again and I kiss back and it immediately turns into us kissing as we continue our thrusts. She lifts up her body still kissing my left hand moves to her. She said she'd be glad to do it for nothing but, if I thought she was really helpful, she could use a little extra money.A few minutes later, Gia came bouncing up the stairs to kiss her three children hello. I knew she hadn't taken time to eat dinner so I sent her over to my kitchen to make a sandwich or get something out of the fridge while I moved the video cameras, wheeled down the cart with my still cameras and film canisters and extra video tapes.At 7:25, the bell rang and I ran down to.