Her pussy was wide open and all mine. I could feel an orgasm gathering itself and I was overcome with the need to get deeper inside her. She reached d...wn and grabbed my buttocks. Her fingers sought my asshole and pressed one inside. It was as if she had pressed the launch button on a missile. A gigantic climax stiffened my entire body. I felt my semen spurt deep inside her. She pulled my hips tightly against her groin, savoring the feel of my pulsing prick inside of her. “Oh Jerry,” she. You can suck my husband off in the car, Mrs Parson said escorting our little brunette out The bar was closing as we made our way down, we had been fucking for hours. The three of us staggered together , holding onto each other for support. We were completely fuck drunk and wrecked. We three piled into the backseat of Mommas convertible. Momma sat in the middle while Faith and I took up either side. Marcus drove us home The cool night air was very relaxing.Faith and and I both leaned over into. ”“To each his own,” Mason said. “The original Grasshoppers were cool, but these ones look a hell of a lot more capable. The ball turrets are an interesting choice though. I’m excited to see the new and improved Grasshoppers in action.”“You’ll get your chance soon enough,” said a voice that all of us recognized.We turned around to see that Zaszi had walked up while we were otherwise preoccupied.“Nicely done last night, but please, please don’t make it a habit,” she said with a smile. “You’ll. We watched each other’s backs always, and he saved my life more than once, and I saved his at least once. I guess I could just stop beating around the bush, and say that not only was this nigga my Cuz, but he was my friend. Let me explain what I did for the Gangsta Mack Crips. We were basically a drug cartel that the D.E.A. estimated at one time controlled ten percent of the cocaine traffic in the city of Detroit. You might think that ten percent isn’t shit. You would be wrong. Detroit was like.