After graduating High school, college just didn't stick with me as my grades dropped and I found myself back at home within a year. With the way thing... were going, I could already see myself in some dead end job for the rest of my life despite my attempts to go back to college, hopefully getting a degree in the progress. My life seemed to be going down the drain, at least until I met...her.Walking the streets of Detroit from my job in a nearby factory, I could only wonder what had brought on. The warm feeling of my sticky cum mixed with her pussy juice running down our legs, only made me want her more. This time I did not even try to hide the fact I was trying to fuck her hard.We walked toward the bed me fucking her with each step. My hips were rocking back and forth like a mini machine gun. Each stroke was so small but as fast as I could go. I was pumping her with all I could manage. She began to moan loudly - no longer even trying to be quiet. As moan after moan left her lips I. “I an adult. Let me see!” she said and she reached her hand into my pocket. I felt her little hand on my cock, and it swelled even larger. She was digging around in my pocket looking for it, and inadvertently rubbing my shaft through the fabric.She pulled her hand out, confused. “Where is it?” she asked.I put my hand on her shoulder. ” Zakia, I think that it’s time somebody had a talk with you about this. Do you want to see what it is that I have in my pants.” She nodded. “But you have to. A huge view of the ocean from a back side window that is the wall of the bedroom all you can see is dark sky and ocean for miles away, you can’t tell where the ocean finish and the sky begins and the moon looks magical. Beautiful it is. She has it totally uncover and exposed but with that view, it needs to be open. Two dressers over to the right and one to the left that matches one another each one rose on top of it the left is red roses and the right is white roses. A medium size mirror off to.