Anyway I walked into the living room totally naked with my breasts swaying back and forth, and I was amused with myself, watching my breasts swaying a...round, trying to be as sexy as I could for Ahmed, who was watching me intently as I was coming towards him. I knew he would be looking at me walking in naked, and I wanted to look at my breasts swaying around so that I could see what he was seeing, and if I do say so myself, my breasts were looking pretty hot. I expected to see Ahmed sitting on. "Black cock is all I can think about. I can't push it away. I can't resist it. I can't say no." I can help," I said."No, you can't," he said, shaking his head violently. "Not that I don't appreciate the offer, but I don't want you getting drawn into this too." I won't be," I said."Did you look at Jamal's cock?" he asked, a concerned look on his face."I saw it," I admitted, not revealing the humiliating fact that I'd gotten hard."No, I mean did you look at it? Did you find it hard not to look?". I’ve been getting that kind of crap from the boys down at the café for the last five years and I’m not the dumb blond everybody takes me for. And your bullshit isn’t going to have any effect on me, that I can promise you. I’m coming home with you so that I can be with my daughter. There’s nothing between you and I anymore. Understand?’ ‘Yes, Emily.’ ‘Well, come on, call that bloody cab.’ ‘Its outside waiting. I called it whilst you were in the shower.’ +++++++++++++ ‘Where’s Bridget?’ Emily. He watched me for a little while but nothing ever came of it and nothing happened between us. Then I hear someone saying something but I can’t make out what it is or who’s saying it. I listen intently and I hear someone begging ‘I need a cocksucker!.’ I began to get really excited thinking about sucking some hot guys throbbing hard cock! I didn’t know what to do or how to approach the situation so I debated what to do. Finally I pulled my pants up and walked to where I heard the begging coming.