Rob kissed me back and mouthed the words "I love you"."I like the rules and I agree. No promises that it will happen, darling, so don't get your hopes...up. Also, I don't want to feel any pressure or do it for the wrong reason. If it happens, it will be because I want it to and we have spoken and agreed it's OK"."Yes darling, let's add the rule that there is no obligation and it is only by mutual consent between us: nothing hidden or behind the back"."OK, my love, you have a deal", I smiled at. ”“Can’t you find someone else to harass.”“No. I wanna harass you.”“What for? I’ve never done anything to you.”Londarrien shrugged his shoulders.“Answer me,” demanded the five-foot-seven-inch effeminate Model U.N. delegate.Londarrien stood still debating his next move. He clinched his fist and thought about the night before. It was Friday and he was up late playing NBA 2K14 on his Xbox 360. His grandmother, who had to work early, was fast asleep, and his uncle, who shared the split level home. I moan into his mouth and pull away gasping as he slides another finger inside me and picks up speed, his thumb occasionally brushing against my clit and sending an electrical jolt of pleasure through me. He stops suddenly and flips us so Im straddling his waist and says softly move baby and I do as Im told and start grinding against him. I moan at the feeling of his hard cock pressed against the soft fabric of my panties. I lean over, breathing heavily in his ear while he grinds against me,. I was feeling aroused and blushing red. I had to lower my sunglasses to hide my face and lust expression. The young black man seemed to be determined to do more than rub his cock on my ass. He slightly moved one hand underneath my skirt. He was doing it slow and he was very discreet. Looking into the window reflection, I could not guess what was going on but I could feel his hand moving up and towards my pussy.I really did not know what to do. I could make a scene or let this man have his way..