You open your eyes and seen my hard thick dick out my boxer hole and I said “That was just a warm-up..now its tyme for tha real deal”………You ...aid “You gonna give me daddy dick” I replied “Yea mami….Its tyme to get serious now”I grab tha babyoil from tha dresser and told you to bend dat azz ova on da bed.Im just starin at your sexy smooth body while im stroking m dick real slow.I took tha top off tha babyoil and pour it on ya azz.I start to rub tha oil all ova ya azz,lookin all shiny and sexy. “G-greg!? Let me go. I'm not in a playing mood!” “. . . . .” I struggled against his hold then stop dead in my tracks as he hand caressed my outer thigh slightly then slowly moved to my inner thigh. *He couldn't. He wouldn't. He's my best-friend. I trust him...* I thought as tears slowly weld in my eyes. I moved my head to the side and took a deep breath preparing myself to scream at the top of my lungs. His hand quickly covered my mouth and he whispered to me self,“dont scream. I'll let. "Though I'm frankly astonished that she would want to spend this night in the company of a bunch of old fuddy-duddies, instead of the alternative."Two other men approached, and stood by Bellingham's elbow. Bob knew them both. One was his immediate supervisor, Dr Ronald Charles, Dean of the Language Arts program at Compton, and the other was his chess buddy, Lindsey Parks. Both of them looked at Kendra rather than Bob."Bob's not a fuddy-duddy," said Kendra. It was a natural and unplanned. She was wearing a black lacy top and tight black jeans. Her body was very nice, with pert little tits and nipples that could poke your eye out. I felt that familiar tingle in my jeans. As I was lost in my own imagination, I forgot to watch for her to look up, and the next thing that I know, she is up and walking my way. ‘Is there something you want to say to me, asshole, or do I just give you something to gawk at,’ she said before I had a chance to even brace myself. ‘I’m sorry, I was just……’.