’ I was a little surprised, but not much really shocked me even in those days. ‘So why the name change.’ I expected the worst and I got it. ‘H...w about a voluntary manslaughter beef.’ ‘You mean he is on the run?’ I didn’t want to think I had put the cops onto his ass. ‘Not from us. He is on parole. Went into the system at 18 for killing another gangbanger. It seems he found God in the joint. Everybody thought it was a gag to make parole, but on him it took.’ ‘So why manslaughter and not murder?’. She began to kiss my neck gently and rub my flat stomach.I moaned and pressed my arse into her crotch. Was this a dream? I seemed to travel out of my body and watch myself. Watch us. I was burning with desire. I wanted her. I wanted her so badly. I wanted to push myself into her. To taste her juice and taste her. I was overwhelmed by lust.She pushed her hand into my knickers and moaned, pressing two fingers against my clit and circling them slowly. She whispered something spanish in my ear and. Secondly I do not suck hairy cocks. We need to get rid of your pubic hair. Up stairs to the shower guys,” she said as she lead the way. She wanted the guys to see her hips sway and ass swing as she walked up the steps. The guys certainly took notice and looked at each other with that what the fuck just happened. She was naked and they were following this incredibly sexy woman upstairs. They knew they were both going to get fucked for the first time in their lives. Our hard young cocks were. After a few drinks and a passing conversation or two with my friends and classmates, I saw her walk in. She was wearing a tight purple dress that barely made it down over her back side. Her hair was straightened and brushed to the side, coming up over her right shoulder. As I looked her up and down, I saw how her small, black heels straightened her back and made her ass stick out, petite, but shapely and soft. I had always had a weakness for a nice butt, and she definitely had a slightly more.