?Fuck! No one told me that you were dumber than dirt.??Ahh, Queen?.??No, cunt. You haven’t earned the right to call me Queen. You will refer to m...e only as ‘Mistress’. Understand??Melissa stared at her blankly. ?Ahh, yes?..Mistress.??Good. So it doesn’t sound like you have any questions. In that case, I’ll ask the questions. First question: How many pussies have you licked??Melissa was shocked. Her knowledge of sex included a very remote idea, named ?lesbian? in her brain. But she had. He started moving back and forth, fucking her. Mom grasped him even tighter to her as she began to thrust her sexy white married hips up fucking him as he fucked her. They were both groaning, sucking in their passionate laden breath, moaning as they fucked, kissing hotly. Due to his youth, my friend could not control his desire to cum in my Mom. It was overwhelming and he could not control his urge to shoot his hot negro cum up into her white married pussy and womb to fill her with his black. So, I thought let’s find out a safe kinda place and I stood behind a Muslim lady, besides me there were small children who were facing an opposite direction and behind me there was a man of around 50 years of age strong built body, reddish beard but not a long one but a decent one, completely white traditional Muslim clothes. During first 5-7 minutes, I felt safe and I closed my eyes and was in my imaginary world. Suddenly I felt something on my asssssss. Oops, I forgot to mention my self. I am. "We're done! You can stop worrying about who I talk to, who I have lunch with or who I fuck."I hopped out of out of the Jeep and pulled on my boxer-briefs. Kayla stared at me, dumbfounded. I picked up my socks and pants."You're dumping me?" Kayla finally asked. "Really?" It is best," I answered. "You don't trust me anymore. We need to see other people. I can't take any more of your jealousy."Kayla dressed silently in the back of my Jeep as I finished dressing outside. I was surprised at how.