. It's my son, Justin.." Stacey caught me a little off gaurd... her son?! I would have never expected Stacey to have feelings for Justin like this. Bu... I could understand why, he was very muscular and handsome. I know the saying about African-American men and their large cocks, and if it was true I am sure Justin would be very large. I had always loved eyeing him down from time to time, and hopefully I would be able to help. Then, I got the best idea I'd ever had!"Stacey! I have the best idea. She put her other hand on the stone and experienced the same warmth and the same caress.“Oh, my lord,” she whispered.Sandrine and Gérard watched Amélie move closer to the stone and press herself against it. After a second she withdrew momentarily and threw off her cape and hat. Sandrine grabbed them before they fell to the wet grass. The sun was brighter and the air warmer. It was clearing. Without another word Amélie pressed herself against the stone. Once more she remained only a moment. We finished with him bending me over the chaise and fucking me in the ass, and him licking it straight from me as it dripped out.The only thing left that Daddy and I had not done between us was vaginal penetration. He knew I was scared to death, and he was scared he would not be able to stop. As my senior year began, mother was told by her company that she had to enter rehab and dry out or lose her job. Daddy and I decided that while she was gone for the next six weeks, I was to sleep in their. She dismissed thatsaying that everybody would see only what I am now: a young girl. Shebroke my resistance, amazingly, saying:- "The only thing that could give away what you are is the fact that youdon't have pierced ears, in the way to the restaurant we can go to theshop of a friend of mine, who sells accessories, and she can do that foryou."The need to go to that shop surpassed my fear of going out the room,what I wanted was to go fast to that shop and have my earlobes pierced,since this.