I never even got to touch her breasts. But the blow jobs were great. The other black woman was gorgeous! She may have been the most erotic, sensual, s...xual experience of my life. I will never forget either one of those 2. So it didn’t take me long to tell her that $1500 was agreeable to me for sex with both of them and that I would keep her secret that she was getting $1000 and Kayla was getting $500. I figured that she wanted the extra money and she should get it for setting it up. I told her. One I was chatting on my personal computer n I was bored as there was no one to chat suddenly gal logged in and with out any delay I buzzed her and said hi son after I got the reply n 4rm then we had some regular chat then I added her to my friends list.4rm tat day we use to chat regularly after some days of chat we both exchanged our numbers n started talking on the phone daily one as she doesn’t not stay in our place I said her tat I am coming to her place she said ok I will come n meet u. In my entire life up to meeting her there were only two people I trusted absolutely not to hurt me. My Grandmother and my sister. I include my mother in that list. I love my mother and she loved me, but she was an expert at making bad decisions that had painful consequences. The only person I trust absolutely today is my sister. If she told me to walk off the roof of a skyscraper I would ask her once if she was sure. If she said “yes.” I would do it. I figure she would have a good reason for. We had to drive extra fast to get back home before she did, but we succeeded. Jon and I sat on the couch, watching her drink down her coconut milk before she sashayed over to her room to strip and take a shower.When my mom emerged from the shower in a blue blouse tied at her chest so that her middriff was bare, we began to worry that this really was all she did all day. Jon stayed for dinner, watching her spread her tainted margarine onto toast, gulping down his cum in her coconut milk.After.