She reached around and unhooked her bra and I pulled back to let her remove it, the breasts dropped by no more than an inch, her boobs were perfect, p...rt 34 c-cups. I kissed and licked the fleshy whiteness and moved my mouth closer to a brown stiff nipple. I flicked my tongue, circled her areola and kissed the nipple. It was delicious. The nipple responded by stiffening more and I suck it gently before moving to the other breast. My hands moved to the button of her jeans and I pushed it through. ”Trevor smirked ever so slightly. “Yeah. Bet he’s really enjoying that.”“Maybe she’s sweet once you get past the total bitchy Princess angle?” Carlos suggested.“Don’t. Romanticize. The monarchy.” Lisa waggled her finger under Carlos’ nose. “Empires are built on the back of slaves, genocide and mass exploitation. From Rome to the United States, you look under the gilt and fanciness and you’ll find a pile of blood.”“Does blood pi-” Carlos started, but Lisa cut him off with a glare. Then Carlos’. I swear I can’t remember his name,” Cheyenne Powell complained.“Do you remember his Momma’s name?” I asked.“Lynch, that was her name, but I’m not sure it was his name. You know so many of us back in those days had kids and give them their daddy’s name. Stick might have been called Lynch though,” Cheyenne Powell said. “I remember him cause he was so skinny. Not sickly skinny just thin like a junkie.”“I see, if you think of anyone else who ran with Eddie give me a call,” I said handing her a. As soon as the shuttle moved to the next row we were on each other & would have made love right there in the parking lot had I not had other ideas for the rest of our time here in KC. We wanted to be with each other so much we both were nearly crazy with lust. On the drive south towards the city several large Hotels dot the landscape, one that I had stayed at a few years ago, seemed to be calling to me or was that the bulge in my pants? No the Embassy Suites would definitely be our first stop,.