"This is the letter A. Each letter makes a sound; this one can either sound like 'ahh' or like 'ay'. For example, apple, or make." Like eight?" Blake ...sked, and I grinned. I'd asked the same question once, in school, as I recalled."Um, not exactly. It sounds the same, but sometimes other letters in a combination can make the same sounds. Eight is spelled with the letters E and I. When you put them together, they sound like 'ay'. It's a bit confusing, isn't it?"I could practically hear Blake. Even in sleep, tightening my nipples teasing me slightly awake. Frustrated, I roll over. I meet the warmness of the figure beside me.My best friend and I had tied one on the night before, and there was no way I could let her drive home drunk. Hammered and hot, we didn't even think about it. We just stripped, crawled into bed and passed out. Now, in my sleep I found myself pressing closer to the naked warmth in bed beside me. My breasts nearly flattened against the silky soft back facing me.Even. So it had been 2 years since we moved, and I attended school then. Mom didn’t make many friends. The area we lived in in the UK was mainly of Black African and Jamaican communities. The only person that used to visit us was a black guy named Kay. Kay was extremely tall, built like a tank and a very scary-looking guy. I was shocked to see him at the house when I first saw him. He would occasionally bring food and stay to have a chat with mom.I didn’t think too much of it until one day when I. I said I am not going to fuck you now, I will give you much pleasure same time I spread her legs and started to kiss her pussy, it did not take long time for her to moan, holding her hips I gave her a good pussy suck.She moaned, moved her body and cried MY GOD MY GOD I continued sucking her pussy until she screamed a long AAAHHH swung her legs and had a big climax.I told her to lie straight on the bed, I undressed completely and lain next to her, a bed sheet to cover us so that she is not.