She immediately reached back and pulled his hand away. He put it back, and she pulled it away again, looking back at him and saying something. He thre... his hands up in an “I give up,” gesture, continuing to fuck her until, with a Tarzan yell and one last sharp slap on her ass, he came. She didn’t wait for him to pull out of her; she pulled away from him and turned to sit on the bench. She gave him a dirty look and rubbed her ass. She said something to him, and he gave her the finger. Steve. I mean, I wasn’t raised with any positive role models, male or female. I grew up around angry and bitter women and equally angry and bitter men. That’s all I knew. Then I came to Titan College, and my view of the world changed. My view of my fellow Black men, and my own self, changed. We were not the bane of the universe. We weren’t genetically predetermined to become criminals like society would have you believe. I was surrounded by a different kind of Black men these days. Black men who were. I could feel her heart beating fast against my chest. I didn’t want the kiss to end but eventually I had to pull away so that I could breathe.I looked up at Sara and could swear that she looked at me as if I was her favorite meal that she couldn’t wait to devour. Her look made me so wet that I wanted to rip the rest of her clothes off and take her right there right now. I was so hot for her that if water hit me it would evaporate. I grabbed her head down toward my face and kissed her with so. My hands went straight to my warm swollen cock and groped it urgently then one hand fondled my swaying ball-sac. I shivered as my warm hand found my stiff steely shaft causing me to sigh audibly, even my nipples were firming up at my warm touch. I let my fingertips dance lightly over them making them even harder. Across the way, my unaware subject was now firmly stroking his hard pole left-handed and was pushing his hips forward, his pale tight bottom was a nice size and shape as it thrust his.