Mouth?" I..." It struck me what she expected. "I got you. Word."She snickered. "That's a start. Now let's do something with that hairand give you...some schooling in what-it-is in the hood."Two weeks later she declared me to be done with my lessons. It hadbecome second nature for me to walk with a butt-swinging swagger, standwith one hip stuck out to the side, move my hands in certain ways when Ispoke, and even enhance my words by how I showed my fingers. Accordingto what I wanted to. .." Victoria whispered, but Miley still heard it.Smirking, she walked over to the other side of the room, grabbing her purse and throwing it on the couch. Placing her hands on Victoria's shoulders, she slid her leather jacket off her shoulders before pushing her against the wall, followed by pressing her body tightly against hers."Do you like what you see?" she whispered. Victoria nodded weakly, her tongue darting out to wet her now dry lips. Miley grinned and placed a kiss to her cheek before. A lot of girls had been scared of his cock, and he would never admit it out loud, but he liked making them take it. All of it. This little tramp was definitely getting it. He couldn't wait to fill her tight little pussy. He was patient though, and he just watched her stroking him off. His cock getting harder and her mouth getting closer and closer to him. She opened her mouth and licked the head a little. He could feel the tongue ring she'd gotten for her eighteenth birthday. He remembered his. . . ok the guy was a stalker. Ole Dicky liked young men and young women, he didn’t seem to have a preference at all. His main fetish was with feet and as the story goes, if he lured you somewhere, like an abandon car in a dark alley, he would suck your cock a little bit, then he would put one of your feet in his mouth while he rubbed your other foot on his cock until he came, after which he would jack you off or maybe suck you longer if he really liked you. With the girls he mainly sucked their.