Her voice trailed off as her eyes lowered and glancing down I saw I was showing more than I should. She took a gulp but still stood there staring, “...o you like?” I asked, “er yes” came the reply, I grabbed her by the wrist why don’t you come in, she pulled away, no I can’t, mums coming round, we’re going shopping but by this time I’d yanked her in to the hall and swung the door closed.You can touch it if you like, she tentatively put out a hand, it’s so much bigger than Dec’s (her husband) just. . you know where I can fin' that?" He said with a voice again unwaveringly confident and even tempered, and began to stroke a long thick bulge in his sweats that stretched down his right pantleg. My eyes went wide as I saw a long thick tube begin to inflate and harden, tenting the entire crotch and right thigh of his sweats. I swallowed a hard dry lump in my throat as I watched him stroke the growing snake in his pants, the biceps on his dark chocolate arms and thick chest flexing and. " Maybe, but what if the lights come back on, and we're in the middle of it?" So what? There's no one to see us," he pursued rubbing her ass with the bulge in his trousers, "besides, here in the dark you can pretend that I'm a black scoundrel having my way with you. Wouldn't you like that Laura? Having a big black stranger force you over the hood of the car, his mighty black spear entering you from behind, taking you here out in the open, where at any time the lights could come back on and. I did not want to have any trouble or disappoint his mother but at the same time, it wasn't as if I felt offended or intruded.The piece he had just played was still ringing in my head when he flipped my skirt up completely.. and I made it worse by turning around and trying to grab my skirt and ended up holding it up for an exhibition instead. And again.. I kept it up for longer than I needed.. pressing my skirt against my tummy while standing there in my panties and giving him a look of.