Her anus was now open for my throbbing cock and I eased my purple head in. Leslie relaxed, this seemed familiar to her, so I pushed my dick steadily u...p her ass until it was halfway in and then I stroked it in and out of her a few times and then pushed it all the way up her to the hilt, she gave a low grunt and began grinding as we began a slow ass fucking. She eased down on her shoulders and her one hand began playing with her nipple and her other hand reached under and started playing with her. "Wander the mall, then go to the movie. Maybe we'll be the only ones there." That would be cool," Vicky said, grinning. "It would be like watching at home!"The three focused on their food. Kevin was definitely proud of his meal, not making too much of a mess around the kitchen. Nothing that couldn't be easily cleaned up.The ring of the kitchen phone brought the eating to a pause. It was probably some stupid recording or salesman, Kevin knew. His parents both had cell phones, where is where any. I could see myself walking down the aisle with her or whatever the Islamic equivalent is, get married and all that jazz. If only Yasmin Hussein wasn’t tripping. For real. After all that we’ve been through, all the times we’ve been there for each other, I can’t believe that the mere appearance of a couple of her Somali female friends who disapproved of our relationship would cause Yasmin to start tripping. Don’t I matter to her? Forget the fact that I, Steve Salomon, am a Haitian-Canadian man. And call me Jamie," he said. He took a moment and adjusted the leg of his pants, drawing my attention to the outline of his large cock in his pants. I couldn't help but stare as I caught my lower lip between my teeth."Here, let me fix that for you," Jamie said as he reached over and undid another button on my shirt."What are you doing?" I asked grabbing the sides of the shirt and trying to redo the button. Jamie grabbed my hand and pulled it toward him."I saw the way you looked at me. And I've.