We have nothing in common, I'm a married, rugged, working class white guy on the 8th floor. Years ago, Bobbi nearly drove me crazy with the flirting, ...he sexual invitations and the never ending perverted text messages. I'd explain to him I'm not gay, not lacking sexual gratification and not into some queer love relationship. Bobbi demanded negotiations and eventually these were the rules I made (and Bobbi agreed to) if there was to be any sex. He insisted he just wanted to be fucked, he needed. She sat on my lap naked my dick against her mound. She leaned in and whispered in my ear, “Wanna go for three?” She kissed me lightly on the lips as she stood up, taking my hand we embraced there naked, she then turned from me leaned herself against the bed and said, “Cum on” she smiled.With that I pressed myself into her, pounding into her I pushed toward her G-spot on the other side of the fleshy wall. Apparently I hit it, the canal of her hole squeezed tight as she began to cry out, “Oh Oh. More

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