“Interesting choice of words. I work from home, and you don’t work?”“No, but I do some volunteering after I drop Ron off at his job. He isn’... allowed to drive.”“Would you like to follow me home?”So she followed him to his bedroom and it was a race to see who could get naked first. Phil slammed a load into her hungry pussy pretty quickly then they played around till his pecker rose from the dead. This time Donna rode the rod and gave Phil every opportunity to fondle her tits and ass until both. That way if you are thinking of doing me wrong, there will be Mama on your conscience as well as me." You're safe. God forbid someone's mama got down on me." I smiled at this. I really didn't think this was the reason I was meeting her mother."Rick, you may feel free enough to date a black girl, but there is no escaping the fact we are different. I like you, but you should see what our lives and living conditions are like before you get in too deep. You don't mind me doing this do you?" No. I. ” She inspects it and squeezes it and looks up at me and smiles. Seven? Seven and a half?”“What?”“Inches.”“I don’t know. I’ve never measured it.”“What! Never measured it? Isn't that the first thing every boy does?" I shrug. Jo gets up and goes over to the kitchen drawer. She comes back with a tailor’s measuring tape. Her jugs swing and bounce as she walks. My cock strains as I watch her. There is something about those tits and the shape of her body that just pushes my buttons. She. “You have a family that loves you,” she reminded me.“That’s touching,” I said dryly. “Does my father still think I’m a pussy or is he satisfied that I manned-up.”“I’m not here on his behalf,” she said, trying to steer me away from dangerous topics. “I’m here because I don’t want you to leave thinking that there’s nothing here for you to come back to.”I stared at her blankly. “I’m not coming back,” I told her. “I’ll get my degree and then look for work in LA or somewhere else. Fuck Denver, fuck.