I thought the black men and black women of America would be the same way. I was terribly, horribly and terrifyingly wrong. America’s black men and b...ack women were for the most part lazy, uneducated, ill-mannered and bitter. I don’t know what’s wrong with them. Seriously. When I’m on the bus, I see young black women screaming at each other, calling one another by colorful names such as bitch, whore and chicken-head. I don’t know too many young black men who are in college but I know plenty who. “I uh, ok, fine. I’ll take you to get bras for your big titties.” He says teasing.Nichole gives a fake gasp. “Daddy! Language.”Tommy couldn’t help himself. His mom was so hot.Dad had left a bit ago to take Nikki shopping. Knowing his younger sister, they would be gone a while. Since he was home from college for the summer this gave him a great opportunity.His mom had hopped in the shower to get ready for her night out with her friends.She was so hot.He had found that once she started the water. Do my clit with your wonderful tongue!”I adjusted my angle of licking to tickle the protruding folds of her delicious trigger and looked up to see her astounding full melons swollen with passion and her nipples sticking out like little buttons waiting for the right fingers to show them the way to satisfaction.Actually, this was a bit more than I had bargained for thinking that the girl was just pulling my leg and couldn’t possibly see anything desirable in a wreck of a human being so far down. They brought the rest of the champagne and toasted to “reconnecting”. They both kissed and hugged him, then went back for more loving. Grandpa got less of Girlfriend and more of Mom. Once a day from either of them was plenty these days.Wanting a better environment for the combined 4 and 1/2 children, Grandpa, Boyfriend and Girlfriend pooled resources to buy a 40 acre wooded parcel bordering a small private lake. The five-bedroom home with an unfinished bonus space would allow room for one and.