Alicia and I had families that were not all that religious. But we were curious about Islam. We learned a lot about Islam, and about Africa from Ahmed...as we got to know more about him. Alicia and I both liked him. He was so different from the staid whites we knew. He frequently broke into a broad smile. He was emotionally demonstrative in ways my fellow countrymen are not normally know for being. He was also very self-confident (not arrogant, exactly, but he wasn't insecure about himself as a. My fingers rubbed past her soft, light pubic hair and down to her tightly clenched pussy. I shifted myself and forced one of my thighs between hers to open her legs a bit. My fingers ran along the lips of her pussy, and the tip of my finger worked between them, finding her tiny opening. I got lightheaded and almost fainted as I pressed my finger tip against her opening.I leaned down onto her, and sighed heavily. "God... you've got the tightest little cunt." My cock almost exploded, it felt like. “Well, you have my interest now. Sit down.” I offered.I dropped back onto the couch and the girls sat on either side of me.“I’m Jack.” I said.“I’m Jennifer.” The blond said. “And that’s Rose.”“Heya.” Rose said.“So, do you know anyone here?” Jennifer asked.“No, I just wandered in here.” I said, keeping my face even.”“Seriously?” Rose said, her eyes opening wide.“No.” I laughed. “I know Maggie. She used to date a friend of mine a long time ago so we ran in some of the same circles.”Rose. “Did something happen?”“Just school drama. I don’t really want to talk about it.”“It can’t be that bad can it?”“It can actually.” Rearing back, I punted the rock as far forward as it could. We both followed it with our eyes as it hopped, skipped, and jumped down the side walk at a surprising speed until it bumped into someone’s foot. My gaze slowly started to lift up as I got a good view of a very sexy, and very familiar body. “Um, hi Ms. Benson.”“Hello Tucker,” she smiled at me before looking.