She sighed into his embrace, "I think they like me," she winked at his rolling eyes."I think you should reward them," he smiled wickedly at her."Mmm....." she said. "I think I know just the thing." Mark grinned back at her, and watched her move to the ladies room. He knew what she was doing, and the idea of it, made his cock strain against his slacks. Mark took his seat back at the booth, as did Dale."She's quite the lady," Dale remarked his eyes glancing to the bathroom, waiting for the evenings. She knew his name was Black Ice, and that he was some sort of hip-hop gansta thug who liked to DJ. Her plan was simple: Drive around in her rented Mercedes and find him. She would ask a few of the locals, check the basketball courts in the area and hope she hit paydirt.She could not stop thinking about the ganstas who had come in two nights ago. Baggy jeans hanging down low with their boxer shorts barely keeping them up at all. Black Ice had a great little ass and she could not get it out of. She faced away with her back to him to get a better handle on the support bar.JP reached overhead to grab the handles to steady himself before the subway started. With a smooth movement and a hum, the subway pulled away and started down the track into a darken tunnel. The car was packed and he was pressed up against her. He could smell her hair and feel her heat. Afraid that his cock would respond to these stimulations, he willed himself, again, to relax and thought of boring computer. I took my bike and went off form there it was about 6.30 pm and I was slowly moving as the rain is so strong I even can’t look the street and it was just 1 km away to my home and there.I was a bus stand where my senior swathi always waits for the bus to go to her house, when I am crossing the bus stand suddenly. I have a slight look over the bus stop as every day I do the same to see that beauty but I missed her there from last three months but when I had eye to the bus stand. To my surprise I.