" No one, PLEASE?" I said."We're cool," Alexander assured me, clapping a large hand on my shoulder. His eyes dropped down my body. "Uh-uh! uh-uh!" he ...xclaimed. "You're one hot white boy." He peeked around my side. Who is your friend? Is that Jason's friend Tyler behind you? Let me see you, boy."Tyler hugged my belly more tightly."Oh, c'mon," Alexander encouraged. "Let me see whatcha got." Are you gay, Alexander?" I asked surprised."Bi, man. I'm bi. Lots of Jamaicans are bi."Tyler stepped out. Maura said fine. A day later she agreed to show us her tits, but no more. Maura waited two or three days before getting back to her that we weren't interested. (Weren't interested in Kristin's tits? KRISTIN'S TITS? Unimaginable, to her or us, I'm sure.) A few more days and we had our terms.Of course, convincing Steve to join us had been much easier: "You wanna fuck me while Maura and Kristin make out?" Yeah, sure, why not?"So there we were in Kristin's room, the lights low, the awful smooth. He gave me his address and to be safe, he would wait in his building lobby. I put on some make-up, gathered my essentials into my purse, and left my home to hopefully see this boy and have a fun time.It was Saturday, July 7th (I believe), 2012. It was a wonderful evening here in Toronto. But because I was now in Scarborough, I was scared as fuck. The news always reported crimes happening in this area of the city, and so I was always on alert. But everything was cool this night, you can hear the. My cock started growing, became bigger, she continued with two hands. I took a step forward and whispered: “And now, I will finger you…with my finger eleven..” I pushed the stiff cock between her legs, between her pussy-lips….touched her clit with it.And that was something she not awaited…but according the low moan…liked and my dickhead became wet.I wanted to grope her ass, I wanted to really go inside her, but continued stimulating her clit with the top of my dick….like she sometimes did when.