When he opened his eyes, she was smiling up at him.“Did you enjoy that?” she asked seductively. “There’s more where that came from.”Edward l...ughed, “Give me a moment to catch my breath, Angel, I’m more than twice your age!”“Tomorrow, you will only be exactly twice my age,” she teased.“What do you mean?” he asked curiously.“Tomorrow, I will be seventeen,” she said shyly.“Your birthday is tomorrow?” he asked.“Yes, but it’s really just another day,” she said, wishing she hadn’t brought it up.. At the Westgate Mall. Like I said, they’re everywhere I go. Must be something in the water or something. As a brother who’s keeping it real, it’s getting increasingly hard to live. I try not to let these haters get to me, but there are too many of them. And they try too much shit. What’s a brother to do? At my favorite hangout, the Brockton Community Library, there is this broad named Lucinda, a fifty-something red-haired white woman with thick glasses who is the fakest of them all. I think. The three boys walked backwards from the picnic table into the bushes next to the river. Wendy and I read the note on the watch, put the watch in the box, closed the box, took the key out of the lock, into my shirt pocket-sat-at-the-table-walked-to-the-car-shut-the-door-got-in-the-car-backed-into-the-parking-spot-backed-down-Washington-backed-down-Michigan-down-Capital-moved-past-the-cop-stopped-looking-at-the-rubble-backed-down-Capital. The watch stopped. I was too close to it. This changes. She breathed hard and shook through the second orgasm as I moved my hands to maul her tits and my mouth engulfed her cum leaking pussy. I rolled and pinched her nipples with my thumb and fore finger as I licked, sucked and nibbled her pussy and clit. She fought hard to suppress a third orgasm but again her body betrayed her. She tensed, arched her back pushing into my mouth and screamed into the ball gag as the third orgasm took control forcing her to convulse and gush a river of cum in my.