Lawanda came over and asked me if I wanted anything else.I told her I didn't and she gave me the check. While I was getting cashout of my wallet, she...leaned over toward me. It was impossible not tonotice her deep cleavage."Listen up," she said confidentially. "You ought to talk to my cousinKenya, like I we talked about. Give me your phone. I'll put her numberin it."Glad to have someone else on my side, I handed her the phone. Sheentered a number and urged me to use it when I decided the. She was sexy as hell. She had long wavy dark brown hair, beautiful green eyes, a wonderful smile, and a slender sexy body with firm thirty-four DD boobs.The lucky boy who won her heart was Zeke Robinson. He was a good looking junior with the body of an athlete. He didn’t play football though. He preferred baseball, and he had dreams of becoming a professional big-league catcher. According to those who were supposed to know, he had enough talent to achieve that goal.Zeke wasn’t April’s first. He was a very colorful character, never really talked about gay stuff with me but since all of the people at school treated him like a leper he played it up for them. He would suck on condoms in the hallway and chew on them all day like they were gum. He would always wear these tight black leather pants with a zipper that went from back to front, and he was a heavy guy, maybe twice my size. One day he came to school in patent leather pumps. He would suck on yogurt packages while staring people. Marcie’s face is wet with tears and she keeps mouthing the words no and please to no avail. She is trapped and knows it. Marcie’s free hand is tangled in Bonnie’s hair trying to pull her away but it isn’t effective if you aren’t trying. Her will is slowly disappearing as her ‘lesson’ continues.Bonnie moves even lower and begins to kiss her stomach and hips and even dares to give her pussy one little kiss, which Marcie doesn’t shy from. Bonnie continues to kiss and caress Marcie into giving in..