Who was this person I had asked myself, still hearing the drunk man laughing, his voice fading as the distance increased. Help!! I screamed loudly. H...lp! Please Help! I said starting to hyperventilate. I caught a glimpse of the stranger who was pulling me. He let go throwing me to the hard pavement. At that sudden moment this stranger fell to the ground. Standing behind him was a tough looking black man, who had the face of an angel. His dark eyes shined and he kneeled down, his hands gently. ”“That’s good.”“I suppose so. He’ll want to watch you though.”“I don’t think that will be a problem.”“If you say so. It’ll be so much fun shopping with you. Getting you some really nice things.”“They have nice things?”“Oh yes. It’s a high end mall called Bonaventure. Very chic and expensive, but of course Zach can afford it.”“Of course. And Britney, do you think you could sneak me the phone tomorrow morning?”“Sure.”They kissed, and Karissa sighed after. “We should probably go to bed.”“Yeah,”. He has his driver's license, shaves about three times a week and dates occasionally but no steady girlfriend.His sister, me (Heather), is drop-dead gorgeous, five foot six, one hundred and six pounds, platinum blond hair down to my waist, and a 38DD bra. I also have a great sense of humor and my description above comes from that. Well, the name is right, Heather.Five foot three, one hundred and eight pounds, ash blond hair to my shoulders and a 32B is much closer to reality. Like Dan, I get. She could feel the tip of his cock against her belly button it seemed and she continued trying to buck her hips back into him. Suddenly the cock in her mouth exploded sending hot sticky cum cascading down her throat and pushing past her lips to drip off her chin. She licked and sucked, swallowing as much as she could. She could hear the man behind her groan as he shot his hot load deep inside her. Another voice whispered close to her ear "Cum on his cock little slut." And so she did, cumming so.