I wanted him to squeeze them more than anything. I closed my eyes and felt my nipples were getting hard at the soft touch of those black hands…Sudde...ly, he removed his hands and I saw the hem of my skirt had ridden up. Matthew’s hands were now pulling on the hem, raising it slowly up my leg. Then I lifted my hips and allowed him to pull my white cotton thong off. As he did, I lifted my blouse above my head, leaving my full boobs with my erected nipples on display.The black man then he kissed up. It was amazing, and with his little legs he made sure tokeep them firmly inside. He nuzzled against the other male.Both of them wanted to feel the changes. It took an hour, the couplingleaving the warm seed inside of him feel slightly cool. The males let outa shocked expression, their bodies suddenly shrinking with them both on.Davie had to support himself on the box while the massive male shriveled.His clothes were now like tents on him.They were swearing about something when their voices rose. " That's right." So what does that prove?" It proves that they know one another. It doesn't prove anything aboutthe drugs or the killings, but it does prove that they are notstrangers." Drugs? Killings?" said Stephanie amazed.Denise filled Stephanie in on her idea."It all made sense when you said what you said about your brother. Yousaid he was on the mend didn't you?" He was. He was doing really well and then he died." Why?" The police said it was an overdose." It probably was, but do you. My hands immediately went to her waist and subtly drifted downwards toher ass as she straddled me, climbing aboard my lap. In an uncontrollable frenzy I groped her ass as she moaned into my mouth. Her hands were running through my hair as she ground her pelvis into mine. Then she stopped. I looked at her curiously as she pulled away, still staring intenselyinto my eyes. "Fuck, you're hot," I blurted out. Sonya didn't flash her usual sexy smile, but instead dismounted from mylap and stood in.