I look over and see Owen being picked up and moved away. "Look I didn't mean to start any trouble, Samantha didn't say anything about being with hippi... locks over there." I say pointing at Owen. "If Owen wasn't such an asshole, maybe she wouldn't go looking for other guys." Andre stands there with his arms folded and nods. "Well I guess he had to learn his lesson sooner or later. But maybe in future, you ask a question or two before pickin' up a chick at a bar." I have to admit, he has a point.. We met halfway between our locations. This time he got in my truck. He thought we’d be going somewhere to finish what was started the other day. John had no idea what was really on my mind. “I need to talk to you.” I saw the color drain from his face in disappointment, almost like he knew what would follow. “I can’t talk to anyone else, but I have to admit, I’m on the fence about being with you. It’s literally 50/50. One minute I want to and the next I don’t think I can. I’m not sure what to. And in the dark, for me, it was a big black cock; and I was a slutty little white girl. He was fully hard now and I was jerking faster, but one hand just wasn’t cutting it, so I leaned over and started using two hands. Now I really knew what they meant by a “two-hander”. He was really enjoying it and I was loving doing it. Then he slowly reached up and put his hand on the back of my head. I knew what was coming, and I wanted it. I let him lower my head onto his huge, hot, black cock. Now. I love your eye shadow." Oh thank you, it's Expert Wear by Maybelline." "Oh, well it looks fabulous on you. It really brings out the color inyour eyes," she said. "That's why I picked it. It would probably great on you. It would gogreat with your lips. What is that M-A-C lipstick?" Hal responded as asmile grew on Heather's face. Hal blushed as he realized that he wasusing his hands to help him communicate as he talked about makeup. Hal cursed himself inside his head for lapsing into his desired.