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But as much as I love you, I'm just not ready to have sex with you, yet. Maybe one of your friends, or your dad can give you some pointers" She say's as she removes her cherry red lipstick. "I've heard all of that before, bae. But even when I try to be more aggressive, like you asked, you STILL shoot me down." I shout as I raise up from Hardcore the sofa. "I know you're trying, bae. But whenever you call yourself trying to be more aggressive, all I see is a young man trying too hard to be something that he's not. Which is not what I want. I want for you to be your natural self, and let things happen the way they're supposed to happen. Now, can we please stop arguing. Because I need for you to rub on my booty, so I can go to sleep. After all, we have a long 5 hour trip to your dad's house in the morning. And you know how grouchy you get when you don't get enough sleep." She say's as she leaves the living room and heads to my bedroom. I knew black that arguing wasn't going to get me laid tonight, so I rubbed Sasha's booty until she fell asleep. Sasha and I met during my freshman year of college. When she was a 20-year old junior and I was an 18-year old freshman at Morehouse University. We met when she answered my ad for tutoring assistance. She needed help with her Statistics assignments. Which was right up my alley. Because I'm a math whiz, like both of my parents. After swapping a few texts, we chose to meet up at my apartment that Saturday afternoon. I'm a fairly good looking guy. So, I've dated my fair share of hot girls over the years. But when I saw Sasha for the first time, every other woman in the world seemed ugly to me. She wasn't just beautiful. She looked like a black goddess. Everything about her was flawless. From her natural long, braided hair, to her gorgeous almond shaped brown eyes, her cute nose, straight white teeth with the cutest little gap in between them, to her firm teardrop shaped 42-DD's, her slim waist, down to her well-manicured toes, her unbelievably long chocolate legs, that lead all the way up to the most perfectly shaped apple-bottom booty I've ever seen. And big don't even get me started on her cute dimples. So needless to say, it was love-at-first-sight for me. This was no longer just a tutoring session. I was now trying to really get to truly know her. After we made our introductions, we headed straight into the kitchen and got right down to business. I spent the next 3 hours teaching her tits the in and outs of statistics, while finding out a little more about her. She told me that she had lived in Atlanta all her life, with both her parents and her younger brother and sister. They were a middle-class family, who lived in a nice suburb of Atlanta. She was also a oral business major, who wanted to open her own clothing store in downtown Atlanta. I told her that up until 2 years ago, I was an only child. That was until my parents divorced 5 years ago, and my father was remarried. With my dad being CEO of one of Atlanta's largest software companies, we lived a rather lavished lifestyle. I could say that objectively, without feeling weird about it. All the time as they both trekked he was visualizing the scene of Daniel fucking his wife. “I’ve big got Adam with me again.” I whimpered into Kimiko's pussy as his dick slid into me. He filled me to the hilt. He also went on to tell me that the DEA looked for former military and former SWAT. “Yes, Bobby. That boy can fuck, trust me,” she says smiling as BJ is trying to keep her eyes from rolling to the back of her head. Yum. "Oh shut up. She pointed oral at the shower. “Ohhhh!” was all Aunt Sheen could manage to moan before her orgasm finally hit. Julie stood and walked up behind her, and put her arms around Sarah. I’m sorry, I don’t want to be. I groaned, kissing her back, dueling my tongue with hers. Xavier could give Ashley what he could not, and Hardcore could surely make her feel things that Caleb could not. I gasped so loudly and gripped for bearing. her now. "That's the way it is with long-married couples," the Scullery Maid thought, and shrugged off the negative thoughts as she tried to concentrate on her task at hand. When he was finished she would have permanent slave chains from her nipples to her cunt. Mostly because her tits were fantastic, but also because tits I felt guilty. "She's just a cunt," she said sneeringly. She kept cooing and groaning. I think they’re beautiful…just like black you. They stayed with us until the nurse shooed them out to the waiting room and put me into a gown, hair net, and booties. Resisting the urge to hold the female close to comfort her, Randall started to pace to take his mind off her.