When i was 5 my mum and dad had a party all my uncles and auntie were then one of my uncles said to me come sit on his knee i did he was at the table ...o no one could see us because of the cloth he put his hand under my dress and was playing with my wee wee i could feel some thing sticking into my bottom it was getting bigger he keep rubbing me and wisbering in my ear do you like it i went ymm and he smiled he undone is zipp and put his thing at my opening but it was to small mum came in and. Ah, the waste, the waste! Then came the day when I had to leave the groceries in the kitchen. The lady of the house would be out but the back door would be open. It was. I did. And crept up to the bedroom, trembling, shaking with - fear .. anticipation, and... Her drawers were a gold mine -- panties, stockings, suspender belts, roll-ons, bras, all neatly pressed and folded. I was too nervous to do much more than look but my cock had to come out and i had to smell them, had to touch the. Tia slightly parted her legs as his black hand began to rub her loins. Tia was feeling excited yet a bit frightened. A sudden small orgasm shot through her and she bit her lip not to let out a moan out loud. She wondered to herself why she was letting a black African man touch her like this. Although aroused, she felt uncomfortable with black hands all over her."Please, you've got to stop. This is not right and I fear that my brother will see this. I do not know why I have let this get this. " And you're sure Stephen's the father this time ... of baby number two?" Carly chuckled at this."Linda, I've told you this at least ten times." I just like to keep hearing about it," Linda replied with a grin."O.K. Fine. Within a few months of Paige's first baby being born, she and Stephen started talking about having another baby. And they said all along that they wanted to be certain Stephen was the father this time." Linda nodded, still grinning. "But they wanted to put a little time.