. cum ... cumJerome: Oh fuck ... almost there Marisa ... here it comes ... aaahhhhhhh! (letting out a long deep moan as all the movement stopped).Mari...a: That's it baby, give me all that hot black cum ... feels so good, so hot. Jerome: (laughing).Marisa: What's so funny?Jerome: Nothing, just felt so fucking good. I'm not sure what it is but you are not just the hottest white girl I have ever been with but the hottest of all of them. I think I should have been fucking red heads from the start.. Age was hard to pick at this distance and the swirling blonde hair and sunglasses hid most of her face. Outfitted in the regulation little black dress that, like a good set of tyres, hugged all the right curves. She strutted like a catwalk model, placing each booted foot directly in front of the other. The dress finished about mid thigh and black patternered stockings covered her exposed legs until they dissappeared into knee high, spiked heeled boots, that wrapped her calfs in what must have. I’m parked outside your house. A chill ran through me that had nothing to do with open windows. It might have been a shiver induced by the slight creepiness that Ben was outside my house, but the possibility existed that it was a feeling that owed a lot more to unsubscribed-to anticipation, the illicit tingle that the thought of Ben awoke in me. Of course, the other possibility was that he was just joking, and of course there was only one way to find out. My house is just off the main road, on. I think you are just very smart and kind of reclusive. Do you mean you’ve never been out on a date?’ ‘Yeah, I never have. In fact, except for mom, you’re the only girl I have talked to for more than a minute or two.’ ‘Would you like to go out? With me, I mean?’ I knew I was going too have a massive heart attack. Was this another of my fantasies? Was it real? I honestly didn’t know. ‘Whhhaaaattt?’ I stammered. ‘Would you like to go out with me?’ she repeated. ‘The entire northern hemisphere.