"It don't mean nothin'," came his confident reply. It was obvious that he wasn't upset in the least. "I'll handle it. In the meantime, I can always pi...k you up somewhere else where we won't be seen."His answer brought several questions to her mind at once."What do you mean by 'you'll handle it'?" She didn't like the way he'd said it, and it was the question that disturbed her the most."Just what I said, it means don't worry 'bout it."From the way he answered, Sheryl guessed that he didn't have. His father was born in S Africa, raised, studied and married in S Africa. After his parents were divorced, his mother brought him to USA with her. Soon his mother passed away due to the breast cancer and now 100% gay bottom, Qasim was left alone. He did not know many of his relatives on mother side in USA. By then he had only got his high school education.Lucky for him, before the sad death of his mother, she helped him and he got the scholarship and other financial help from the sources and. .. I moan as I feel you shooting your hot sticky creamy cum deep inside me... I feel it inside as it begins dripping down... I reach down to rub it into my tits.... licking my fingers to taste you mmmmmmWe both know we want more as you pull me down on your lap holding me as you kiss me passionately, your finger tips exploring my naked body as I lay back against you, softly kissing and nibbling around my neck, your fingers running softly all over my body as you continue to kiss down my back and. At a table a few table spots away, I saw Tony and Amanda with the three parents. Mister Grogan rose and came over to stand behind Chad. He said, "Ladies, until now, I had always wondered what people meant by a 'hot lady.' You three ladies are amazingly beautiful. I'm glad my daughter and I know you. Have a great evening."He went back and there was a hum of agreement that went through the restaurant. We had a little wine before and with our meal. The fact that Chad and I were under the drinking.