As Norman fought to stopthis, Xavier raised his hands up by the wrists and Ameena's shirtslipped up his hands until her breasts were freed."Look mate,...get some fucking pictures will ya?"Norman snapped out of it and took a step back not even noticingXavier had slipped into his accent. The black man glared at himuntil Norman brought the camera up and started snapping pictures.The black man pulled his cock back until it freed itself of herbunched up blouse. When he thrust it back, it reared up and. I can't complain if you were saving a man'slife. That is two in two days for you now, isn't it? Is Mr. Bardenokay?" Mr. Jackson was going to send one of his boys over this morning tocheck. I'm sure that if he isn't up to it, the Jackson boys will do hismilking for free. They are really good people, Momma." And so are you, honey," Maria said, hugging her daughter as she put hercake tins in the oven. "From what I saw of your young friend yesterdaymorning, he seems like a fine, polite boy. And it. .hold on i don't want to fall...ok how about that...PERFECT....and i would start to push...now if you've read my previous stories you know how out of this world clean i keep my ass....i go through a process to do this and this is NOT an everyday thing i know when her days off are and i get ready for them ahead of time.....anyways,once i was done i got down on the floor and ate my meal and once we were done...without even questioning i kneel at Her side and i look up at Her and She said i. "Well what?" She replied with such a casualshrug that my blood began to boil up inside me. She was sitting there, in the knee length navy skirt andwhite blouse that made up her uniform, acting towards mewith complete indifference like nothing had happenedbetween us. "What are you doing this evening after work?"I asked. "Oh I'm going out with this boy I've beenseeing for a little while." she said not even lookingup at me. The fucking bitch, look at her sitting there like butterwouldn't melt in.