He pulled me closer, "I just want you to know that if you ever need a shoulder to cry on, I'll be there".I put my head on his chest, and proceeded to ...ry my heart out. When I felt that my tears had reduced to a trickle, I pulled myself up from his broad chest and said, "I'm sorry for ruining your shirt"."Huh? What? Oh fu ... nah, it's okay. I'm sure it won't be too hard to clean," he said, looking dryly at his bleached white shirt that looked as if someone had spilled ink on it.I giggled,. If I could keep them around to satisfy both of them for good, so much the better.“Supper time, I think, wouldn’t you agree? I have to make sure that my future son-in-law is up to breeding my daughter and me alike. He needs his strength and stamina up for that, and quite frankly, we need a healthy number of calories to burn, don’t we? Next turn is cowgirl or reverse, love? Your choice, but I’m going to be on top, and when I’m not, Brenda is. I want to try both in time with you, and usually, of. Don’t stop.” Her voice changed from frightened pleading to soft husky pleading.“Lick me white mommy.”Sarah slid to her knees drinking in Ming’s hot, erect, hard nipples, her slim, flat tummy, the dark, wet patch between her legs. The legs spread apart for easy access. Sarah’s hungry tongue found Ming’s wet cunt quickly and she slowly licked while trying to get the hang of it. Ming just stood and enjoyed. This Yummy Mommy was good.She started saying over and over, “Suck me white bitch. Suck me. The night is young, but our lascivious act knows no time and could last an inordinate while. You pull me into the bedroom, pushing me against the wall and in between our kissing you let out one word at a time. “You have no idea how badly I have wanted to do this to you.” Needless to say, I melt the second you say this to me. I'm all yours, your little fuckdoll to pump into and sexually manipulate however you want, your coveted bitch. You throw me onto the floor, pinning me down firmly with your.