My head was bobbing faster up and down, my tongue swirling around his hardened shiny black cock. The car came to a slow stop. We were now at an empty ...arking lot. Barnaby leaned back more, letting me go down even farther on him…I felt his black hand roaming down my back and eventually squeezing my buttocks before giving me a soft smack.He whispered that he had been dreaming about smacking my ass for so many time. I moaned with a mouthful of black cock. I kept going now, determined to make him. More than once I returned home to inspect myself in the mirror. Apparently he was seeing something that I wasn't.I rather enjoyed Paul's attention. We grew to be, if not friends, at least close colleagues. He told me it felt good to have someone to confide in about the failure of his marriage.One day he asked me, "Helen, may I ask you a question?" Well, you can ASK Paul," I replied.He chuckled with appreciation at my wit. "Why does George call you 'Bam'?" Its a nickname. It has to do with. More

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