Mia heard a noise looked out and saw 4 boys she knew them all from the local estate they were all 16 years old. Mark, Steve. Billy and Andrew she knew...they were all members of a street gang and were racist, Mark yelled out ” shut that fucking door” Steve did as Mark requested, while Andrew was turning showers on, Mark got a small bag out gave each of the boys a small pill saying ” these will get you going all night” she watched as the boys started to take their kit off and was soon looking at 4. He's Ronald Jackson, Jr. It was a great concession for Ron to acknowledge paternity ... as if I ever slept with another guy. He sends $100 a month in child support." 'That time'? What time?" Cindy persisted.Tears were flowing form April's eyes. "Ron plays football. Have you heard of him? I doubt if you have." There's a Ron Jackson who plays free safety for the Bears. That Ron Jackson?"April was startled by Cindy's knowledge. "That's him. The defensive players have a beauty contest with their. But I immediately replied, u r looking very pretty she smile and said thanks. Then we started talking about each other activities, when I informed that I m working as CFO in a company she impressed a lot. We moved outside the shop together and then she asked me that she want to buy some jeans and is it possible that I can help her in selecting a nice jean.I was very much excited till that time and through her gesture I understood that she is taking keen interest in me to have a deep friendship.. She moaned, snatched the sheets off the mattress. I slapped her ass, "That shit feels good to you baby, you like that bitch." She whimpered yes. I said, "Tell me you're my bitch, say it." I'm you're bitch, I'm you're bitch. Oh you fucking me so good, I'm bout to cum." I slapped her ass again, pulled her hair, called her bitch, and fucked her in the tempo she liked."Shit!" she said, as her body released it's climatic fluids for the second time. I remained inside of her, grabbed her by her.