"Aww, he's cute Malcolm. You haven't turned out a white boy in awhile. Does it have to be such a stud?" Evan interrupts. "No I said I'm not..." Malcol... helps him out. "Relax, Connie. I'm not gonna make any moves" he says, winking at her. Connie giggles, "Oh, okay. Just gonna let it happen again. Well, don't make too much noise, lovebirds". Connie looks at Evan and giggles again as he quickly walks inside. "Can we go?" He says. Malcolm follows him and then leads him to his apartment.Malcolm. ?She started to cry as I started to lift up her shirt and removed it from her. Her bra was beige color with glittery stuff on it. Her breasts were a little larger than the cup and looked like they were eager to be set free. Without stopping, I kissed my way down her neck and on her shoulders, removing her bra straps as I went down. Then I kissed the top of her breasts and down her cleavage. She told me to stop and then kept crying. ?I stopped what I was doing for a moment to undress myself. I. I immediately began to harden at a rate that I couldn't stop. It wasn't my fault, there was physical and visual stimulation even though we were good friends my dick didn't care; it made me think sexually of Amanda which caused further arousal. My face turned to pure shock. I didn't know what to do or say. Amanda had to feel my erection. I was stone hard and her plump ass was pressing right against it!I tried to look at her face to get a sense of her reaction but she was looking away from me,. Shallow dips at first, craving the feel of your hands, I so want tofuck you hands. "Oohh, I start to cry... please, stroke me, it feelsso good," I say."Good girl, that's the way, ride the cock! Look!, look, sweet littlegirl, look how good you can ride a cock," pointing my face toward themirror."Let's see if we can take it a little deeper," you urge me on. Ifollow your command and start taking slow deep thrust loving yourhands, and being deeply probed by your dildo cock... I begin to entermy.