She was wearing a zebra striped bra that pushed her tits up just enough, seeing them like that made my dick twinge on her ass and she started to grind...her pussy on my jean coved dick as she started kissing my neck. “Wait,” I said reluctantly pulling away, “What about Wyatt?”“He had his chance, when he comes back he can watch, and if he has a problem he can walk home,” she said removing her bra and throwing it on the tv. Het tits were spectacular, they sat there perky with light pink nipples. We started smooching and I explored every bit of her body with my hands. She was calling out, “Oh Krishna” and every now and then, it was driving me mad.I put my hand under her bra and started squeezing her nipples. Asha was shivering vigorously. I then put my fingers under her panties and inserted them into her pussy. She was wet and kept on raising her hips in pleasure.This went on for a while and I asked her to remove her remaining clothes. I removed my underwear and now we were both in our. .?That night and the next day took forever. I tried to think of a way out of this although I knew I had to see him, he had made that clear. I certainly didn't need that pic or any others getting circulated. I was hoping to reason with him, after all I'm not gay nor do I desire to continue doing anything more with him or his big black cock and balls. I got out at 2 and was a bit shaky on the ride to his place. I told myself he'd have to listen to reason and cut me loose, I was even prepared to. "Geeze that is so cornie, but thanks," he suggested. "So do I come back now or go on to the construction site where the girls are working?" Go on over to the site, but stay out of trouble," I demanded."How much trouble can I get into, I'm unarmed," he said."My dad says the only unarmed man it the on who has had them amputated. It you have your arms, there are always weapons available," I suggested."Yeah so I have heard from him," he said.He called again after the interview all out of breath..