It was fun meet all friends but there was a guy there taht showed up and I did not want be there when he is there she said. So thats why I could blame...on you commin to take me home.. We did some small talks while drivin. She had a wonderful evening but I Think she left to early. I could have come pick her up later. But anyway here we were now and approaching her house. I found a park lot almost outside her house. We stepped out and Went into the house. up for stairs and hen enter her. .{RK: Mine too!}JIM“Why don’t I knowthat she loves me?Why don’t I know,that she cares?Oh, why don’t I know thatshe wanted to have kids?And why don’t I know whyshe colors her brown hair,And why don’t I know thatshe loves -- Somebody else.”(Darlene had come over and did her blocking, which put her with my arms around her waist. I saw Audrey barely holding back a smirk.)NORMA“Why Don’t I knowthat I love him?Why don’t I knowwhy I care?Oh-Oh, why don’t I knowif he’ll come back to me?Why don’t I. Look at me."His eyes met mine, ignoring my body."All of me."His eyes skittered over my face and form, nervously at first, and then with confidence. He might not be feeling any lust, but I was. He was my father, but he was also a man. His eyes roaming my naked body aroused me. Curiously, the lust I felt didn't shame me. Suddenly, I understood. I wasn't feeling lust for my father, but his eyes on me were turning me on. I was becoming sexually aroused, but I wasn't lusting for Dad. That's why I. She took time to lick his balls and sac, as she jacked his shaft with her hands. For me, the scene was incredible, her face buried in his crotch, nuzzling his cock and balls, and grinding her face into his penis and scrotum leaving no doubt that she loved African dick, in a big way! Erin was cooing and groaning softly as she continued to rub her pretty white face into this older black man’s crotch, commenting on his male aroma, and on the hardness of his African prick. This was all too much for.