“Where’s yo’ momma.”The k** pointed.“She know you over here?”The boy nodded.“You can’t speak to the nice lady? Say hi!”“Hi,” he ...hispered and tucked his head into Daryle’s chest.“This my grandson. Grayson!”“Hi, Grayson!”“Hi,” he turned and said briefly.“How old are you?”“Tree,” he held up three fingers proudly.“Wow! Such a big boy!”Grayson smiled broadly.“Go on back to your momma now. Pop-Pop’ll come get you later okay?”“Okay!”“He’s adorable.”“Yeah. That’s my mini me.”“He’s a cutie.”“You got. The 3rd group was the ones that I relied on. I knew these people would be the difference between success and failure. These were the con artists, the pick pockets, The alley muggers. They were the overcharging, shortchanging, bartenders that wouldn’t think twice about serving you a mickie finn, as long as he got his cut. They were the ladies that knew where and what you wanted, and how much it was worth. And after you passed out, they would tip themselves with what was left in your wallet.I let. I think it helped that no one in Jamaica knows me. I let him play with my cheeks, my balls from behind and he began fingering my holeSheri pulled my back towards her, I was slightly bent over as Dan reached for the tanning lotion. He ran some lube up my hole as Sheir grinned slightly. She ran her hands around my face and played with the back of my head as Dan moved behind me. I could feel his harness. He pushed my legs further apart and moved in closer. His dick now against my butt. He took one. Smoke filled the room as she deeply inhaled then blew the smoke my way. My dick stood tall and hard and I couldn't keep myself from touching it. "Stop!" she yelled as she stood up, taking another hit from her cigarette. "I never told you that you could touch yourself you worthless piece of shit."Her fingers grabbed onto my face as she gripped my chin and threw my head back. Sitting on my stomach, leaning forward, she inhaled and blew smoke my way without even using her hands. Not much of an.