She started rubbing her clit over the fabric, "Did you like what you saw, Christine? I’m sure he’ll come very soon to please your sweet pussy." Ch...ristine closed her eyes and moaned. She spread her legs when she felt Sally’s fingers pull her panties on the side and enter her slit. She fingered her slowly, much to Christine’s disappointment... she was so close. When she was about to complain, she felt something slide between her ass cheeks and press at her pucker. It couldn’t been Sally, her hand. " What? I've never even met them and God, I don't know, Esau. I need time to think." Jake, my wife knows about the shooting. I called her before coming here. I can't go home. Chi, my wife, said the police had already been there looking for me. I don't have much time. I need to know that my wife and kids will be taken care of and safe. I have no one else that I can turn too. Please at least talk to her. I'm worried that people will be after her if they know she's alone. I fucked up big time,. There were old and dilapidated row homes surrounded by closed stores and warehouses. There were no streetlights, so it was really dark. "I don't like this," Dan said. "I think I will turn around___" He stopped in mid sentence as another car approached from behind. "Oh well, I guess we turn. At least we have company."Mid-way down the block a car pulled out from the curb to block our passage."Dan, I am scarred," I said."Me too," he replied. A large man black man approached, so Dan put our car in. Leisha responded, touching the tip of his tongue with hers, inviting him into her mouth. Her breath was sweet and she tasted faintly of the vanilla Coke they had shared. Tommy pulled back briefly to see a beautiful face with coppery brown skin and improbable, whiskey-colored eyes. Those eyes. He recalled the first time he saw them. *** Heat rose in visible waves from the asphalt basketball courts on 155 th Street. Tommy was bent over at the waist, panting, holding the hem of his of.