“Now let’s forget this boy stuff and get up. You got your chores to do.”“Why do I have to wait for Daddy to figure it out?” she asks. “Doe... that mean he’s going to choose who I marry?”“We’ll worry about that when the time comes,” Mary deflects.“No, Mama,” Emily Elizabeth pushes back. “I’m old enough to know. Tell me.”The woman sigh heavily. “Your daddy is going to find a man that will better the family, just like my daddy did me. Now you’re lucky that hasn’t happened yet.”“What do you mean yet,. Even her nipples were painted a lovely shade ofcarmine that contrasted nicely with her alabaster skin.‘Why!’ Monique said. ‘Your breasts are bigger thanhers!’I wanted to hush her but after one of the stuffy oldmatrons who volunteered in the museum give us a dirtylook, we broke out in giggles and quickly stepped intoanother room filled with statues from India. We werealone in that room, the only sound the taps of my highheels and Monique’s sandals echoing off the walls.‘Oh, look,’ Monique said. ....."Oh shit fuck me harder I'm cumming" I begged! All I remember was a very intense orgasm as I soaked him and the mattress with my juices! When I came to Ken was still fucking me hard and I could hear the sucking sound of my wet stretched out pussy every time he pulled out! I looked down and saw his frothy white covered black cock pounding in and out of my swollen pussy! "I'm going to nut..Elaine!" Ken yelled! I reached back and grabbed his hips pulling him deep inside me as I felt him dump. George loved looking at Dale’s naked body and found her turkey neck, bat wings, large drooping breasts with their taut nipples, fleshy tummy and fleshy thighs, all such a turn-on, and knew that Dale felt so good about her body as she stood there knowing George’s erection was stiffening and her pussy lips were getting increasingly and deliciously damp.As usual when they were so aroused, George sat on the corner of the bed, looked up at Dale, and said in a forced angry tone, “Well I think you.