I felt his hand come up on the back of my neck and I inwardly gloated when he tried to push his cock further down my throat. I took it all, every fuck...ng inch. That would teach him to underestimate me, I thought.I felt him push his cock into me and I swallowed. Two hands came up on the back of my head and I knew that I had him. Any minute now, I thought.I pulled back a little; as much as I could with his hands clasped behind my head. I knew that if I could pull back and slide back onto him it. "You kicked my ass. No one in the store has done that before. Fuck, you can hoop. And for a skinny kid, you shoved my fat ass out of the paint whenever you wanted to. Damn!"Eva walked up from her spot on the sidelines. She and the other female cashiers had come to watch the big game and then head over to Eva's condo for drinks. "He doesn't look skinny to me. Just lean and fit...Mmmmm." Another smile and a wink as she walked to her car. I was mesmerized by her ass, how each cheek flexed and. Now he pulled out couple of clothespins. Using one hand Silas took her big, beautiful flesh in his hand. He had always loved the size, the smooth texture and the curvy shape especially the sensitivity of those pointy nipples. Now bringing his other hand to use, he braced a clothes pin to the swollen nipple and reached for another one. Now frolicking with the other nipple, he made sure it was hard before and clamped it with the clothes pin. Yolanda moaned all the time with a distinct hint that. The women's eyes followed the man's, and they stiffened as well at the sight of the 'intruder.'Steve spoke in a quiet voice, saying, "Please excuse the intrusion. I'd have knocked, but our hosts have been rather remiss in describing the 'front door' to us at my own home, and I suspected they'd failed to so here as well." Nodding to the man of the house, he continued, "Mr. Baker, I presume? You asked to speak to someone about an issue you're having? My name is Steve Miller, and I'm here in.