.. not there!' at the same time endeavouring frantically to turn herself away from my hand. But the close grip of my left arm defeated her, and disreg...rding her cries, my hand crept on and on till it reached her hairs! These I gently pulled, twining them round my fingers as I revelled in their curling silkiness. Then amorously, I began to feel and press her gloriously swelling mount of Venus, a finger on each side of its slit. Alice now simply shrieked in her shame and distress, jerking herself. She kissed him lovingly and wished him a good time knowing she would miss him and already did. Running her hand over her slit she thinks about that man of hers. He loves to touch her slit. It's gonna miss him while he's away. All this week he's been at it harder than usual. He gets this way before a trip. Sometimes she wonders about it. He took her, unlike before. His sullenness and what seemed like desperation has a way of worrying her. Reflecting on his in-securities and the sweetness in. "Oh Nothing!" I replied. Leading her over to the sofa, I sat her down and hit play on the video. Her attention was immediately drawn to the action on screen, just in time to see the two black men pull out of the white woman's arse and cunt and send a torrent of white sticky cum over her face and hair.I noticed at this, Emma licking her lips and an mmh escaped her lips."Like the taste of cum, do we?" I asked.She never even turned her head as she nodded, obviously to engrossed in the scenes. He must have sensed my distance, and moved, sitting down at the foot of my lounge.You okay honey? He asked in a concerned tone.I told him yes I was fine and just thinking. He seemed satisfied with my answer, and walked back toward his own seat.Indeed I was thinking. My mind raced with emotions and wicked fantasies. It was then that reality set in. I sighed, thinking that this would be our last full day here. Thinking that tomorrow we would leave and conduct ourselves as family members only. I.