After getting dumped by a Somali gal named Fatuma, who chose an Arab guy over him, Mohammed was basically boycotting Black women. At first Raphael tri...ed to encourage his buddy to get back into the game and give the sisters another chance. Mohammed wouldn’t have it. No more Somali women, or Black women of any community or faith for him. This Black Muslim stud was checking himself out and trying a whole new ball game. Raphael Dorval sighed, yet another brother gone to the other side. He often. She was so frantic for those few seconds. I told her how all the guys really enjoyed the show and were staring at her arse and pussy. I told her how sexy she looked, and how guys are always undressing women with their eyes, and with her incident, she cured their curiosity.I then confessed, "To be honest Anne, I got really turned on seeing all those guys looking at your exposed body. They were almost drooling over you. I could tell they would love to fuck you."Anne blushed as I was telling her. .. in some time" I replied between gasps and moans. " Should I come up to take the bags?" he asked , " No..not right....now.....I ...am a bit.....busy ...right.....now" I replied. I couldn't speak normally cause Rohit was humping me with fast long strokes. " You seem sick, are you sure I should not come up ?" Now I was too horny and wanted to get back to my fucking and anyway the cab guy knew I like to CD so just to end the call " No...don't come up, my friend is here and he is fucking me. Cricket instantly disappeared into a hotel livery vehicle to get chauffeured to the place at the mall where she wanted to start her shopping extravaganza.Dave shuttled his gear and their luggage up to their room and then took a nice warm shower to iron out some of kinks from riding on the motorcycle for six hours. He was planning on spending the night with Pam, Ginny, and Cricket, and then pushing west to Fargo, North Dakota.The weather had taken a decidedly bad turn with a cold and wet driving.