Billy's gonna fucks yo? hot white ass?gonna fucks it jus? likes Bubba dun?,? Billy hissed as he lowered his powerful black hips and let Allison guide ...is huge black teenage cock up between her stretched blond married pussy lips.With that he shoved forward hard seating his entire massive length into her as she moaned in lust thrusting her white hips up to his invading black monster until his huge cum filled black balls rested briefly against the wet, cum soaked blond hair of her. .. I wasn't disgusted by the things written in my mom's journal. Actually, it'd turned me on a little. I really explain why, either. It could be that I didn't see the person writing such... crazy and forbidden things as my mother. My mother was the complete opposite of the person in that journal. But did that mean I'd been attracted to incest myself? I tucked the thought away into the recesses of my mind, and decided not to think about it too much. I could only hope that things wouldn't change. They were both taking refuge from the unexpected Tunisian downpour beneath a low timber roof designed to shelter deck chairs: not two women shivering in their swimsuits.When the rain had started, Ginny made no attempt to run for the shelter of the hotel. Too much was happening in her Anne Tyler novel at that moment to justify that. And, anyway, the rain would soon stop.But it didn't. It got heavier and heavier, graduating from tiny dimples in the sand to an overall marshy greyness. Finally,. . uh, playing a game." Truth or Dare?" Mom asked.What the hell is this, I wondered?"How'd you know?" I asked, perplexed once again by my mother's seeming omniscience."I didn't, but it's what came to mind. Probably because that's what I'd do in the same situation." She paused and then went on, "You and Jean explore 'your situation' anymore?"Our 'situation.' I was embarrassed. Even though we'd had an open, heart-to-heart conversation about sex, Mom and me, I still found it difficult to be.