My bank account now had a whole series of numbers and zeros in it. I had been thinking that my own charter flying business might be a future possibili...ty.The younger girls seemed to have adjusted well back in "the real world". We had all last been together months ago at a news conference. Afterwards I had regular calls and cards from the three, and then over the months this had slowed to a trickle. The teenagers had enjoyed their moment of fame. A sports magazine had used them as models in a. The TV in the living room was on full blast. On the screen was my white ass, pounding away into Tasheka's unfaithful asshole. That wasn't all. We were talking."I love you!" I panted as I fucked her."Yah! Why?" Because you are so beautiful!" I responded, never breaking the rhythm of the fuck. "And?", Tasheka encouraged me."I have fucked you more times than my wife!" I panted"Yah! Yo' wife don't know nothin' about fuckin' you!" She said."Yeah!" I grunted.Tasheka grabbed my hair as I increased the. She gazed up at me with her crystal clear blue eyes as I smiled and looked down as I slide my cock in and out of her mouth. She wasn’t moving her head at all – I was totally skull fucking this hot bitch once and for all. All those nights jerking off about stuff we did years ago would be eclipsed with this one hot encounter (that I was also filming – you know, for later). She stuck her tongue out and tried to tickle my balls with the tip, all while looking right up at me – it was so fucking hot. ’ I’d grown up around that kind of hospitality and warmth. We talked for a little while about how college was, how long I’d be in town, if I had work, etc. Tony walked in and we exchanged a handshake and a nice hug that was long overdue. He’d grown into a nice looking kid, almost 19. ‘Well, I know you want to see Scarlet. She’s really excited to see you. She’s outback.’ Mrs. Fallat leaned towards me. ‘Working on her masters thesis. Can you believe it? My baby’s going to be a psychologist.’ I.