"Do you think they'll throw me out?" counter questioned Jasmine. "Besides, Ron will be here real soon. I'll just go along with him." I'm not too sure ...n either of those solutions," Diane retorted with a short snort. Jasmine had shared her apprehensions about her date.Jasmine turned to the elderly laborer and called, " Hey mister! Excuse me. Mister!" He slowly craned his head towards her, and when she met his pale blue eyes she said, "Would you throw me out into the storm if it starts. Did you start without me? He just chuckled and said no honey bunny, I am saving it all for you. Take your clothes off and come in the bedroom, I got something just for you. I quickly stripped down to my birthday suit, and ran in and jumped on the bed and started jumping up and down like the k** I am. He said I sure was rambunctious today, and I said yep, whatever that means. He went to the closet and got this box out, and opened it, and took out this thing with straps, and a big black rubber. "Sean, stroke your cock for me. I'm going to play with myself too." I wrapped my hand around my cock and gently started to jerk off. I watched and her hand slipped between her legs and started to pull and yank on her pussy lips, she parted her lips wide, displaying her yummy cunt for me. Her beautiful pink cunt was already glistening. Her eyes were locked on my cock as I slid my hand up and down my shaft. The more she stared at me the more turned on I got. Soon I was jerking myself off as. Do you like this outfit,” Cabbage inquired referring to the pink lace midriff top he was wearing along with the pink and purple jockstrap.“Hell yeah! A nigga love dat shit! Let me roll dis blunt, faggot!”“Yes, sir,” replied the five-foot-six-inch, slender femboi answered as he walked away.“Da fuck is you doin’, bitch? Git on dem knees an’ suck dis dick,” commanded the six-foot-two-inch, one-hundred-ninety-one-pound caramel man.Cabbage knelt as ordered. He unbuckled the belt that held up his.