...this would never happen back home.As the redhead swallowed my cock, Jon stepped closer with his hard cock, easily a few inches longer than mine and...much thicker. Michelle was also moving in, her hands fondling one of the gals tits as one of the blond girls was now working Jon's cock into her mouth. His cock was so big, she was barely able to get her mouth around it, I watched in amazement as he continued to grow. She struggled, stretching her tiny lips around his huge member, barely getting. .I was wearing long skirt with sleeveless top which had strings in front instead of buttons. He started pulling the strings and as he saw my milky white boob’s roundness he kissed there. Slowly he took out my boob and start sucking the nipple. I was so wet and feeling so nice that I wanted more of him. He lifted my skirt till thigh and was caressing my thighs while sucking my lips. He was very skillful and expert i guess. His lips never left me for a second. He had kissed me so much that day. My Dad was a drug addict and a thief, my brothers sold drugs and stole cars and worked as gang enforcers, my sister was a crack whore. Does that give me the OK to do any of that just because I was raised around it? I don't think so. They want to make excuses for us to fail and I just don't accept it. I don't want to live where I live and another man of my race who breaks the law and hurts himself as well as others is NOT my brother. As far as I'm concerned the welfare system is made to keep us. She was around 5ft tall and he stood at least a foot taller than that on most days, but tonight was going to be different. 'They seemed pretty adamant I spend the night with you huh' she said back turned, as she rearranged the cushions on the sofa 'Would you like something to drink?'. 'Nah I'm good' she heard him say from somewhere behind her. 'It's no bother really, I can make you a coffee or something if you'd li-'. She turned around and was greeted not by the 6ft2 man she walked home with,.