I worshipped those titties. Just when i thought it couldn't get any better i reached back and grabbed her ass. oh my god the ass i forgot while i was ...esmerized by those titties. I lay her over and take off her panties. I make out with her and start to finger her. She's got some hair down there. Not a full bush or anything but quite a bit. I didnt care at all. I tried to go down and lick her pussy but she stopped me. I think she was embarrassed of the hair. She went to her dresser and got. Mom’s what? Thirty three and dad’s a couple of years older. You would think all that sex would wear them out by now.You would also think they would be quieter with a eigth grader in the next room, but they aren’t. When they fuck it sounds like two cats fighting in the yard. I’m beginning to think that they want me to know how much my getting screwed by a bunch of black boys is turning them on.We talked about the baby. No abortions for me. My parents made that decision. After many discussions. And when she showed up on her visiting days, I waved to the doubters and they universally scowled their disbelief; they couldn’t believe it. Hell, I couldn’t believe it. But then, she’d be across the table from me smiling and talking and sometimes laughing. I just laughed at them, the doubters.Lea scolded me, told me I shouldn’t be rubbing their noses in it, said it was bad behavior. But fuck! This was prison not high school. Still, now, I was kinda concerned that she hadn’t sent me the letter,. That will completethe deal and Shantanu picked up her rumpled dress including panties, and thenmoved to the open driver’s side door to collect her shoes. Looking up fromwhere she lay on the hood she tried to decide just what he was doing. To hersurprise Shantanu opened the trunk and tossed her clothing inside, shutting itpromptly.Nilam: ‘Hey! I’m going to needthat’Shantanu: ‘Not where you’re going tonight’Nilam: ‘I don’t get you’Shantanu held up a hand to silence Nilam.Shantanu: ‘How much.