He knew it was a sports arena, but not much more."Maybe this will help," The voice said. "Ok, girls. Introduceyourselves." I'm Grace and I play guitar...," the voice behind Blaine went first."I'm Gina and I play drums," said the voice behind John."I'm Margo and I play bass," said the voice in front of John."I'm Terry and I play guitar, too." Any guesses," the voice in the middle asked."I'm going to guess that Terry has a twin sister named Chrissy." Blainesounded very excited.John was as well. He. He poured her a cup of coffee, and she sat down beside him. "Have you thought about where you are going to take me today?" he asked her, eager to hear of the plans for the day. "I thought we would take it easy today, and ride the gondola up Sulphur Mountain, and view Banff from there. Greats shots of the town, and the mountains around us. If we're lucky, we'll get some shots of big horned sheep. Then we can soak in the hot springs and just relax."He was game for that, for then he would get. She smiled at my discomfort, glancing at my rock hard erection. No report to hide it this time. ”I don’t like to mix business with pleasure. All the men in the Munich office want me. I know this. But I want a Black man - not any black man. Someone like you. Discrete.” She looked me in the eyes. ”You have tried to hide it but you want me. Yes?”All I could do was nod. She leaned in and whispered, almost snarling “I want that black dick in my cunt. I want you to fuck me. I have been very impressed. I run them lightly over my mound, between my lips and back up again. I rub and tease my tender, little clit. “You have no idea how much I want that, baby. I want to feel my cock slip down into your throat. I want to feel you gag around it, just to make more room for me. I want to grind a little more, to make you take those last few inches of depth. The warmth of your tongue flat on the underside of my cock, stroking along as I begin the light thrust. It makes my cock throb hard with such a.