"Now what's the answer, lover boy?" Goodnight, Briana, and I wished things were different," said Ricky,shaking his head, taking a step back. "And just...so you know, I reallywish you would have kissed me back last night and not run off." So you're really not going to tell me?" said Brian, feeling so emptyinside and rejected."I already did, and why don't we get back inside, ok?" said Ricky,shaking his head, tossing up his hands. "Again I'm sorry." I was too until now, you jerk! Good luck with the. .so we posted an ad on Craigslist. I am very leery of strangers over the possibility of std's or weirdo guys. We posted our ad and had over 25 hits in the first 15 min! We asked that in the first pic the guy hold up three fingers and a card of that days date 'which was July 4th' and in the second pic to hold up seven fingers with a T.V. set behind him....'It weeds out the fakes' and it works!!! We got a reply from an educated black guy who was 45 years old. He was well spoken, very clean. She leant back asking him to have a feel of her pussy. He remembered from earlier and began to circle her huge swollen clit, she groaned encouraging him telling him how good he was. Before long she grabbed his hand telling hin he'd make her cum. By now I was naked wanking myself, she looked at me opening wide telling him to finger her, as his index finger slipped in she grabbed his wrist and began pumping it hard. 'More fingers' she grunted as finger after finger slipped in, soon all found. Moving back and forth until i found that spot that the bruised male ego said did not exist. Fingers poking her g-spot as my tongue went in tornados around her clit. Her fingers wrapped around the bars of my bed as her legs wrapped firmly around my shoulders to fulfill her need to grab a grip on something. Hips attempting to escape the intense stimulation. Deep arches taking formation in her back. Still nowhere to run. No where to hide. Nor was there any longer a desire to hide. My fingers and.