I need my own little place. Also, I need a new job. I’ve done odd jobs here and there, but I want something more steady. My writing is going good. I...’s the one thing that’s going alright for me. I’ve written two books in the two months I’ve been in Canada. The first one introduces a unique voice to African-American Literature and Horror. The chronicles of a bisexual male werewolf of African descent roaming over all of North America as he searches for others like him. The second novel is part. She had a small apartment in back of a large duplex she owned, but it was cute and she had a fire going.As she gave me a beer and I was quite excited, being eighteen I couldn't drink yet, so this wasbig. The lights were dim and she put on some odd music and handed me a joint. That's why I had gone over to see her son. The moment my beer was empty, she had another in my hand. After awhile I noticed her son was still not home, but said he would be there soonShe had go to the kitchen for a beer. But, as soon as the moment got heated up, her room mate came inside unexpectedly… and caught us in that position. Though she was a little stunned to see us in that position, she tried to hide it and told something which I don’t remember now.You can imagine.. All of us were in an awkward situation. But I cracked a joke and took the situation in hand. But the day went just like that without any further incidents. Since the situation was awkward already, i made it a point to not rise the subject. I like to make her cringe though. I move my cock to one side and the other to keep her off balance as I fuck her. I bang into her cervix, which I had only just now ever seen. I could see what my dick could see while banging away inside her. I adjusted her hips by pulling on her legs and pulled her small butt up off the table just a little. I was ramming into her at a pretty fast pace and going for it. I was turned on by the toy play and I knew Erica would appreciate a good hard fuck. She being.