I let him go on like that for as long as he wanted. He seemed to need an ear to listen, and I was glad to be that for him, of course, but I was also h...ping that at the end of the rant, that I'd get to suck that big, beautiful Latino cock of his once again (and to finish by taking another load of his Latin cum)!! And my patience was eventually rewarded, but it had to occur after a long and tangled tale of love and hate!I didn't try and rush Solomon. I knew that if I gave him the time to unload. She kept rubbing her backside and crying. I leaned over and whispered that we had to go, that Mr. Jackson said so. Mom looked up at me and nodded, and then slowly got to her feet. Together, we walked to the living room and sat on the couch, hugging each other."I guess you're wondering about her," Mr. Jackson said, using his thumb to point to the stranger. "She's a friend. When I told her about you two she gave me the best fucking of my life. So I asked her if she wanted to play also. Obviously. "I see you've met my sister."Now it was my turn to jump, spinning around to find myself staring at an identical doppelganger of the half naked woman in front of me. The one behind me, a bit more modestly attired though not by much. She wore a skimpy pair of cut off sweat shorts and a tee shirt that looked all but painted on."Your sister?" I said once again turning to look at the woman who now stood holding the previously dumped basket of clothing in front of her, now concealing her bare. “How about coming in for a few minutes?” I asked when we pulled into the driveway and got out of the truck, walking hand and hand up to the front door.He looked at his watch and asked, “It is almost nine o’clock. When is your curfew? Will your parents mind me coming in?”“They are gone for the weekend,” I whispered. “We have the house to ourselves and I have a comfortable twin bed that has never been fucked in so it needs to be broke in.”“Ah… I think it is best that I not come in.” Will told me..