While walking through Bowen Homes one day, I run right into Handy Beatle. I tried everything but run and hide, but damn he was right in front of me. H...ndy walks up to me and without a blink or a stare says "I hear your gay man". Damn without thinking I looked up and asked him "why do you want to know"? He placed his arm around me talking to me in a serious voice ..... "Man I wanna hookup" A hook up? Handy Beatle ... the roughest brother in the hood wants a hookup! Ok, lets make sure we all on. The need to watch her from behind intensified with each second.All too quickly the dark haired beauty disappeared from my sight as the majority of the passengers departed from the train. I wandered towards the main exit and was interrupted from my thoughts by a sharp thump on my arm. Standing closely to my left was the blonde girl who had caught my eyes briefly on the train. As her blue eyes stared into mine, her perfume in my nostrils, her full lips and bright teeth talking to me, she. Others trimmed. The rest didn’t look to have even trimmed their pubes.One had to jump to the wrong conclusion that I was gay.Mary didn’t look like much, but she was able to strip off her PJ bottoms and panties before she made it two steps from her door. Her shirt took longer because she took a lot of care unbuttoning it before it too fell to the floor.Mary managed to get my pants and underwear around my ankles in one tug. My shoes slipped off quickly as I stepped out of my clothes before she. She sat on the edge of the bed with her ass barely supported by the bed. She lay back and spread her legs as far as she could. Mary had seen this before, so she was not surprised: she knew about her mother’s monthly visits to Master Amos’ bed.As usual, I was very careful when I shaved Martha. She always giggled a little bit when I pulled her outer pussy lips into position to make shaving easier. Shaving her pubic mound was no problem, and I was soon finished with her in this position. She.