He’s the greatest guy in the world, Jess, you couldn’t believe how awesome he is. He’s what makes life good, girl.”“Do you ... ya know...”...The question was implied, and yet crystal clear.“Yeah, we do,” Jill smirked, “A lot. Like all the time.”“And your parents let you travel with- What?” Jessica stopped when she saw the look on her face. Something was clearly wrong with that statement.“My parents are dead,” she whispered, “They died in a car accident four years ago.”“Oh my god, I’m so sorry...”. Kim moved her lips around his head, nearly opening her mouth as far as she could to do so. She slowly jerked him off, struggling to wrap her hands closely around his shaft. “Mmm fuck” the man’s spoken words again echoing in the bathroom.Kim slid her mouth further down the black man’s shaft and back up, moistening it for the hand job she was giving him at the same time. He tasted good, clean and smooth and she was loving her first black cock experience. She swallowed further down his cock again,. Almost drifting off to sl**p, the phone rang, and startled me back into reality. ‘Hello?’ ‘Amy? This is your cousin Jan Johnston, your Mom’s s****r’s daughter.’ ‘Oh my God. Jan! Long time no hear from. How are you doing?’ Growing up Jan and I had been close until we moved away when I was 14 or 15. Maybe ‘close’ didn’t quite capture it very well, for me, I hope for her too. Then after my Mom died about 20 years ago, I pretty much lost touch with all my relatives, what few I’d not already lost. It took us about 20 minutes to get across town. I was nervous and giggling the whole time. It was exciting to appear older and being dressed sexy. We arrived and went up to the door of the house. The place was huge and the music was rocking. After knocking we were let in without any questions. The place was filled with the older college crowd and locals. Everybody was drinking and having a great time. Most of the women were wearing clothes just like ours and appeared to be about 20-25 years.