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Date: 10/18/2017, Categories: Anal, Fetish, Interracial Sex, Author: qudduse, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

Darrel smiled broadly, "I would like to do business again." Prescott began to relax as he took the hint, "well I just happen to be working on a deal that I might need your help on. I can always use a man with your 'eye for detail'. Now if you will excuse me I would like to discuss a few things with Miss Culpit." He rose from the table and shook Darrel's hand briefly before looking over at Peggy. “Let’s go,” he said gruffly. “No,” Peggy said firmly. Prescott’s face turned white and a look of confusion came over him. She had never said no before and he was shocked. “Come on, Peggy,” he said in a less demanding voice. “No,” Peggy replied flatly. Prescott stood perplexed for a few minutes before taking a step toward her. “You have a toy,” Darrel said. His eyes were hard and Prescott stopped again, trying to figure it out. Finally he shrugged and grabbed Donna by the arm. “Good night,” he said curtly. He turned and began leading Donna out of the restaurant. No one would have suspected how anxious he was to experiment with pierced nipples. Chapter 7 Darrel opened the door to his house and held it for Peggy. She was relieved that she would not have to see Prescott again but at the same time she wondered what was on Darrel's mind. The drive home had been quiet, and they hadn't spoken since leaving the restaurant. She stopped at the entry hall table and undressed before going to join him in the living room. He was not there but called softly to her from his office. She moved quickly ... to his desk and stood quietly waiting his next command. "Peggy," he began slowly, "this envelope contains all the evidence I have on your forgeries." He pushed it towards her; "I want you to have it as my thanks for helping me with this deal." She waited open mouthed as he continued, "I also want you to keep the car. It's paid off and titled in your name." Peggy was motionless for a long time before she reached over and pulled the envelope to her. She ran her fingers around the edges quietly and then came around to his side of the desk. She took his hand and silently beckoned him to follow her. She led him up the stairs and to the bedroom, where she began to undress him. Tugging off first his shirt and then the pants, Peggy knelt in front of him and licked at his hard cock. Flicking the head lightly at first, she teased it before swallowing the entire length down her throat. Increasing her rhythm she worked lovingly along the shaft letting it pop from her mouth momentarily. She ran her lips along the bottom of his cock and then returned it to her mouth. When she felt he was nearing climax she stopped and moved to the bed. She reached into the nightstand and handed the tube of lubricant to Darrel. "Sir, please fuck my ass," she cooed seductively. She bent over and presented her butt as an inviting target. Darrel almost came at the sight of her luscious ass waiting for him. He wasted no time with the lube and quickly knelt behind her. Putting his erection to her anus he waited ...