They had flirted plenty over the last couple of years and he knew she fancied him, just as he did her, but he always wondered if he should take it the...e. Well, he was going to find out coz he was horny as hell and he wanted her. Badly.Part Two20 minutes later she had slipped on a pair of red jeans and a shirt, had tied her hair in a knot and had minimal make up on. She sprayed perfume, grabbed a bag and headed for the kitchen, “Would you like to eat or drink something before we go?” She. Made me even itchier. I knew that when we got home I could go in the house and find Brinn and get my itch scratched good and proper and that since Mom knew about us, I no longer had to worry about getting caught.Brinn and Shannon didn’t know all that yet. Of course I’d tell them, but I could have some fun before I did. I was thinking about how I could go into the living room while we were watching a movie or something, and figure out a way to sit down on Brinn, like I had sat down on Uncle Bob,. I hungered for the old black man’s dick. That would be my last prize for the night. He couldn’t wait to give me my prize. He stepped up with his huge dick bobbing up and down, sticking out of his pants and fed the enormous pink head into my mouth. I felt it sliding between my lips, smooth and perfect. He tasted so good. He moaned. ‘Gonna feed you good, baby boy.’ He crooned. ‘When I heard you beg that pretty black boy for his cum, I nearly shot my load. He really filled you up, didn’t he?’ I. It was the look a medic might give a patient whose condition was in doubt."Yeah, I'm fine," I said. And I was. Quickly she took my hand and led me towards the house. At the porch, I turned and looked back over my shoulder for Tom, saw him getting into the driving seat of the car. My belly did a backward roll. The thought of him going off and leaving me had the same effect telling a seven-year-old on Christmas Eve that Christmas Day was cancelled this year.When the engine started up, I stopped.