’ ‘Jesus, Tinkler! You are just plain stupid.’ Doolan kicked the front door closed again and leaned back against it. ‘I thought you would be e...ough to take down this dumb red nigger and one little girl. Find the goddam phone and then clear the house if it makes you happy. We know damn well there’s nobody else here, except that one little twat.’ Tinkler stood up and looked around the room. ‘I don’t see no phone, Loo.’ Doolan made a rude noise. ‘Forget about back-up. Sounds like they’re already. Well, whatever gets you off boy!!Botanic gardens of Curepipe was a nice place for young couples like us…but it had its dangers like I mentioned before…there was lots of peeping toms. While this could be very hot…I never knew I had an exhibitionist streak…but knowing that someone was watching while I was performing a BJ on my boyfriend made me very wet..and incited me to perform even more slutty… I moaned a lot, I caressed my tits…I put my hands inside my panties…opening my legs wide while. Like every guy, I had the hots for different girls. Sandy was one of the cheerleaders that spoke nicely to me. We were friends but never dated. I remember telling her that someday, she would wish she went out with me because I would own my own business. She was the school flirt, so everyone wanted to date her. She pretty much stuck with the jocks.Then there was Elizabeth. There was just something special about her. She was a mixture of Afro-American and Italian. She was one of my friends at. I’d seen pictures of women dressed like that but never experienced it for real. She was incredibly hot looking! She had beautiful breast, a dark tan that accented the areas normally covered by clothes and a great body. While I stood growing a huge erection, she stepped forward and pushed my robe back off my shoulders to the floor. We kissed but this time the result was different. Our tongues fought each other and our hands were all over the place. She pressed her leg between mine and I could.