I’m openly bisexual, and I’m a hard-working, college-educated and church-going gentleman. In a few weeks, I will be leaving the City of Champions ...or the unknown lands of Canada. I’ve got family in Ottawa and they tell me that there are tons of opportunities for people of color in that country. Judging by how well my Canadian relatives are doing, I’d have to agree. Still, there’s a part of me that will always miss Brockton. A city of one hundred thousand people, fifty two percent of whom are of. I was feeling in heaven. Though I did not cum but she told me to remove her clothes and make her happy, Then I had an idea and told her to strip for me. She then started a slow music and stripped for me very sexily. I was burning. She then came near to me and we two smooched for some time. Then I held her big breasts and squeezed them hard and licked them. She was breathing heavily and also moaning loudly.Then she pressed my mouth onto her breasts. It was so good. I never thought I would be. Devin had gone for a run, but was now curled up on Phil’s couch with a book and some hot coco, waiting for him to get home. She smiled to herself imagining this as their home. Imagining him coming home to her where she’d have a nice dinner prepared, and he’d tell her how perfect she is. In the warmth of one of his sweaters surrounded by the scent of him, it was easy to fantasize about the perfect life. Her heart swelled when she heard his key in the front door lock.“I don’t keep it on a remote. Jill was an amazing kisser. We kissed for a few minutes she grabbed my cock that was rock hard. I grabbed her ass and picked her up and sat her on my lap while we kissed hoping no one would come in and find us kissing.We decided to go into a secluded room in the very back of the store which had a lock and only way to get in was with a key which I had. I went in and she quickly followed. She took her pants off revealing her neon pink thong which you could barely see because her fat ass was.