I hit the Weeknd playlist on the dashboard and a way I go! As I’m listening to The Weeknd’s Acquainted , I drive past the Dunkin Donuts from earlier this morning and think about Hardcore that young Spanish girl from the drive-thru. Thinking I should go back and see if she is still there because she was cute but I look at clock. No time for that right now. I’ll deal with that at a later date. Yes, yes people. Pussy is always on my mind! Even when not really intended to be. I see a cute girl/ woman, I’m on the hunt. Like I said before… you know what I’m about say… Niggas and pussy! Dr. Malek’s office is in Harlem, NY. Harlem use to be a rough area in the asian 80s/ 90s but since has gotten a major facelift these days with businesses and real estate sky-rocketing. Entering the brownstone I see no other patient in the waiting area. Usually there is not because Dr. Malek is very strict with her time. If you show up 15 minutes late you lose your appointment and have to reschedule. She is in high threesome demand and does not like her patients’ overlapping other japanese patient’s time. I learned that the hard way; I tried my best one time when I came late to an appointment. Smiling, flirting and joking was fruitless. I actually respected Dr. Malek more for that. She is a no nonsense woman who has strict guidelines for her patient’s. I look up and see Dr. Malek’s receptionist Brittany. Brittany is a young, gorgeous Colombian woman, probably no older than 25, who has been with Dr. Malek for the past 3 years. To have a mental image of her, look up Anllela Sagra. She looks exactly like her. Brittany sees me, smiles and says, “Hola James. Como estas?” I reply, “I am good. How are you today, Brittany?” She looks at me sternly, wags her finger and snapped, “No, No, No James… en espanol.” I grin and respond “Lo siento…Soy bueno. ¿Como estas hoy, Brittany?” She looked at me with pride “Muy bien James, muy bien.” Brittany was about to say something else in Spanish and this time I wagged my finger in front of her and interjected, “If you want to continue to teach me Spanish, in which I enjoy immensely, we are going out to eat. Si, senora?” She smiles back at me as she blushes and stated, “I would love to have dinner.” I hand her my phone and she puts her number in. “Now that we got that out the way; is the good doctor ready for me?” I asked as I smiled. Brittany got up from her desk in a beautiful striped- pleat sleeve sheath dress that just hugged her body perfectly. She walked in front of me, stared up at me and said in a sultry Spanish tone, “Dr. Malek IS ready for you. Follow me.” “Fuck us,” I told her. She answered right away. “Jesus, Mom,” Rick groaned, his dick so hard in his hand as his mother stripped before him. After number 6 arrived, and Harry taking photos as I was in the throws of cumming and jerking about, everything went silent, and when I was able to, I looked at Harry who was tapping away on my phone. When he let out a strained grunt and I felt his cock expand and the first spurt of his cum splash against the back of my pussy, I came . . . Keep singing. The mayor couldn’t stop himself, he turned and vomited onto the floor, adding yet another puddle to the collection the police had already made. However, both Jill and David talked to me about it. So, I being a little submissive did as I was told and Hardcore waited for him. In the hopes of alleviating the pain as much as possible, japanese Hermione rushes through the lines as fast as she can, but with each new repetition of the phrase, the pain above her private area gets worse and worse. Crawl out here and get ready." I sucked in breaths, my heart pounding in my chest. They say that with her frame and her health that she could have as many as four children. Carmen helped Ron out of his clothes but left his brief and bulging underpants on him. “Dont fight back” he said as he began to squeeze my windpipe. As my orgasm threesome died, a strange unease rippled through me. “Ji-Yun—” Carole got up onto the bed and looked back up at him. “Don’t stop. He continued to rub against my lips and then I heard a whisper say "Open". “Even us futanaris need to sleep. Her colorful sundress sparkled in the bright sunlight. asian "She's wet, baby. “That was pretty much it. I exploded in seconds. "Perhaps my lord has drunk too much of the house wine. I was so fucking close to a monster climax!" "Well, if you need it that bad.