Occasionally the tips of her breasts would brush up against my chest. Because I was still wearing my shirt I hurried with the rest of my clothes down ...elow, bending only once to get rid of everything.I heard her suck in her breath as I straightened up again. Then, as she threw aside my tie, I opened up the front of my shirt, impatient with the time it was taking because already she'd reached down and grasped me and was clinging tightly, almost fiercely, as though she feared I might get away."I. He just stood and calmly stared at her with a small smile on his face, as if he were doing nothing more exciting than watching a TV show that he enjoyed. She tried to see if her body were having an effect on him as well, but his pants were very baggy and she couldn't make out which lump was his cock."What do you care?" She asked herself. "He's such a brute. What if he has a cock to match his size? Stop that! This is not a party! Not that this sort of thing would ever happen at any party I've. However, she understood why her daughter was attracted to him. Hell, if he had asked, she might have been willing to get whored out by him. Now that her daughter was gone, she was going to make a change. There would be no white men in her life anymore. She was going to hang out in the Black clubs and get fucked by Black cock only. Why should her slutty little daughter have all the fun!Latoya was introduced to Dazhawn’s bottom bitch Sharlene. She took charge of Latoya, choosing what clothes and. It was always Miller Time for Chad."Come on girl, let's go for a ride." I need to shower first, I can't go out like this." she whined."Fuck that, put a doo-rag on and let's hit it." he said letting out a belch.Wendy hurried up and took a quick shower. She put on a bandana and some make-up. She put on her favorite jean shorts and a pink tank top that matched her bandana."Are you ready yet?" he asked finishing his second beer."I need my vest." she said grabbing her denim vest and cell phone. "I'm.