He stood directly in front of me eyeing me up and down like a meal. "I don't know what you think you're going to get from me but I assure you it's not....."He closed the distance grabbing me around the waist while pressing his lips to mine silencing me and taking advantage of my open mouth to dart his tongue in. I kissed him back briefly before planting my hands on his chest pushing him back. He didn't budge just kissing me deeper and sliding his hands down to squeeze my ass. I got my mouth away. "Dude, how wet is she?" called one of the brothers. "She's getting there. I swear, Casey's pussy gets wetter than any girl I've been with" Mark replied. "Mark!" I said his name in a shocked tone, letting him know he was sharing too much. "What? You're naked in front of my frat with my finger in your coot. That was a compliment." He slid his index finger in with his middle finger, spreading me wider. I started to moan and thrust into his hand, loving his touch. I reached my right arm back over. Mum was overjoyed and hugged me half to death and I had to admit that I was just a little bit pleased too!She made the arrangements for his funeral aided by the same big shot lawyer and a seemingly endless supply of money which I asked her about that night,"He was pretty high up in The Mob" was all she'd say except that we'd never have to worry about money again, but we were required to change our names and move way across country to another state,"He had a lot of enemies darling" she said,. Without any hesitation, I told her definitely. My anticipation for the upcoming weekend was high. Here I was sitting near this bronze beauty, interacting with her, talking to her, watching her work, and unbeknownst to everyone around, there was a high probability that on Saturday I would have my black dick buried in her married black/asian pussy. It was definitely a unique type of feeling and high. The only way I can describe it is it’s like wanting that forbidden fruit. You know you.