I reach over to whisper in your ear: "This woman arouses you, doesn't she?" You smile and deny my accusation. I then whisper"so you're saying that if ... placed my hand on your thigh right this very moment, and slid it up your sun dress, that I wouldn't feel a large puddle of wetness at the top?" I hear a little "prrrrrr" from your mouth... but you think quickly. "Sure you'd feel me wet... but it would be because your touch, not the waitress." You're not only gorgeous, you're smart. Finally,. Now my slave is free.Me: Undress, mommy.She did. Now both of us are naked. Like the day we were born. My stomach wants to poo, but my dick wants to fuck. I thought how about doing both at a time, meanwhile I told my mom to get a candle and a matchbox along with my cigarette. She did exactly like a servant.Me: Ride me, fatty.As soon as I told her she came on top of me and guided my dirty black cock into her vagina. She put her left hand on my right shoulder and kept on moaning while guiding my. The others followed suit and looked down at the ground were Jamahl was standing.“I had just jacked off for the second time standing right here. My semen landing splat on the ground right by your foot, Kate.”Kate retracted her foot immediately but not before seeing the three large scratch marks gouged in and along the concrete concourse.Jamahl pointed at those marks then at a series of other similar gouges that only became visible if you really looked. Those other marks lead in a slightly wavy. I thought he was godly looking."Hey John, what do you want to do?" he questioned"We could play some Call of Duty." i responded"Cool!" he exitedly said as we turned on my PlaystationAfter a few hours of playing we ordered some pizza and ate our dinner, i caught him staring at me while i ate. What could that have ment? I looked at his red lips while he ate and was hoping i could get to atleast kiss him one day, hopefully tonight.At around midnight we decided to set up for bed. I had a queen sized.