I am going to get me one, one day. My father is a black and half a pimp, dead beat dad. I live here in Baltimore Maryland. “The home of the Wire” ...s they say. My mother and father were like a lot of other young parents; all they chose to do when they was young was party and not be responsible for the child they had. So when I was six weeks old my father left us and decided to move out of Baltimore. My mother started using drugs and eventually gave me away to my aunt. One night late I woke up in. She never sucked a dick until mine in my living room.One day were wanted to out for dinner and a movie. We went to Fridays restaurant on 42nd st, and the went to catch a movie. I dont really remember what movie we went to see, ust have been some sappy chick flix. The movies weren't to pack but it did have about 60% of the seats filled. I always like to sit at the very top and in the middle. So we did. I was winter at the time so we both had our jackets, but took them off because it was nice. Sam immediately got down off the ladder, dropped his brush in the paint and covered it with his rag, “that Ella makes me so fucking HARD,” he whispered and all but ran after Ella as I finished up the piece of trim I was working on and got off the ladder.Ella was setting in the sun room, in what might be thought of as a greenhouse yet part of the house with white painted wrought iron furniture and lots of plants making it look like we were somewhere in the French Quarter of New Orleans. She had. "Does my big strong boy need to protect his ass from his mean girlfriend."I squirmed in humiliation.Hope laughed and reached between my legs and ran her fingers along my dick once more. It twitched to her touch. "Ooh, you're still so hard," she said. "And you're leaking pre-cum everywhere."She gave my dick a few light strokes with her fingers, extracting gasps from my lips. Then she released."You should say 'thank you,'" she said."Thank you," I whimpered."Now kiss my feet and say 'thank you'.