I was scribbling down everything he wrote like mad while trying to make sense of what he said at the same time.I was just about to surrender when he s...opped talking."Alright, let me repeat all that a little more slowly," he said, and he did, going over everything he'd just said, pointing at what he'd written as he got to it, and I began to see what he was talking about a little, and how it might apply to the equation we were first given. I was finally able to glance over at Greta and saw her. , his bbc working up in me easy he grunted and pumped me in the mattress keeping my ears filled with him calling me a girl for his bigger better black cocktelling me he trains lots of white boy all year long like this and made me feel dizzy from his talkhe cum in me making me feel all of it pouring down in my cunti just took it, under him , gapping hole for him to plunge back and feel how full i was , now pussy filledmy ass wasnt mine anymore, it felt like he took it from me to made it open and. What do I look like trying to be part of the family after such a short period of time?” She got up from the bed, walked over to me, and pinched my nipples. “Adrian, I don’t understand why this matters to you. If I were you, I would jump at the chance to quit working and have my girls’ parents paying my way.” I pushed her hands away and took her face in my hands. “Well you’re not me and we have not been seeing each other long enough to make that commitment. Love is a strong word Sasha, you. Would you really want her to have sex with Jeanette?” Christina asked. “Well I think if Callie and Jeanette really wanted it, I'd say yes, I mean they are my girls, unless you wanna count you,” John replied. Then we all laughed, I wasn't sure if he was serious or not, but I thought I'd bite. “Well I think maybe sometime I would like to have sex with Jeanette. I mean if it is a bucket list item, then why not?” I asked. “You are serious, you wanna fuck me?” Jeanette asked. “I think so. You have.