He was the same color as his name - a son ofa black father and white mother. We called him Half-Breed when we wantedto make him mad. We tried not to m...ke him mad very often, though. He waseven bigger than either Jake or I. I swear you could see the frame ofhis Harley bend a little when he got on it.The others rode behind us, not taking the chances the three of us did.They were all good riders; I'll give them that, but we three were thebest."Where're the rest of the guys?" Cal asked suddenly.I. She’d gone to Bryan, needing to feel closeness, comfort… Love. And she’d found all of it with him. Sighing, the blonde rummaged around in her bag, looking for her keys, and opened the door to her shared apartment slowly. The sound of raised voices greeted her, and the young woman shook her head, tiptoeing through the hall and into the smaller bedroom. Throwing her bag down on the bed, she collapsed. Her cheek was starting to hurt now the painkillers the hospital had given her were wearing off,. Good buy,” Mom was saying.“Shit!” Daddy groaned and drew up his sweat pants. “Oh, shit.”“Fuck,” I muttered, shoving down my boob tube. I spun around and found Mom entering with shopping bags, my brother right behind her.Session 16 with Mercedes Daniels“I hugged Mom with his cum on my lips, and she had no idea,” purred Mercedes, her finger rubbing up and down my pussy lips. Her firm, teenage breasts pressed against my side. “It was such a rush.”“Sounds like it,” I purred.Session 17 with Mercedes. Joy was not initially ‘on board’ with that concept. But, your quick reply to her was very helpful,” I said.“Any other secrets I need to know about, Son?” dad said looking up from his writing something down.“No, Sir – nothing else ... that I’m allowed to talk about, yet.”“Good enough for me, get to work!” he said, now smirking.“Yes Sir, Mr. Armstrong – getting to work.”The moment I sat down, a couple walked in.“Hello, my name is Stuart Armstrong, how can I help you folks today?”The couple was a.