. and a little jealousy, I think.There WERE hugs all around when we left, and two more of my babies got pressed against Sabrina's flat abdomen.Sabrina...was effusive.As soon as we got in the car she said "I LIKE them!" sounding a little surprised. She was quiet for a few minutes as I got things moving. By now, it was just habit to go back to her house. Every time I'd introduced her to one of the ... odd ... couples, I'd gotten treated to some fantastic loving, and I just assumed we'd do the same. ’ I don’t know how far she believed that, but I meant it honestly. She was still a little hesitant, so I followed a moment later with, ‘Come on, baby, cum for me.’ She had another glance around the room behind her, and then picked up her napkin. Her hand went below the table and her hips slid forward. She was nervous, but excited. As I gawked I said, ‘It’s too bad I can’t get a look under the table.’ ‘Yeah, too bad.’ She wasn’t very talkative now, which was a good sign. I knew her pretty legs. I try to increase the pleasurable effects by concentrating on her clit but I am getting the feeling she is starting to panic. If she asks me to stop we’ll never make it here again. Her breathing is just too fast, too shallow. She clutches my hand hard enough to injure something and I don’t mind whatsoever. She’s beautiful like this and I squeeze back just enough to let her know I am listening to her cues and understand. I decide in an instant to go ahead and push past the worst part. She had not seen Chanitra for months."You darling girl. Where have you been all my life?" Quick... over here," Chanitra said, pulling Laura over to a corner of the building, into the shadows. "Came here to see you... not that stuck up phony-ass sister of mine. Now she an Executive Director... whatever the fuck that is... she act like she Miss Negro America of the twenty-first motherfucking century. I can do without it. Anyways, she hates you and me being together." She jabbed Laura in the ribs.