The two of them were insatiable, even with Kayla’s pregnancy.Kayla only pretended to drink at the parties they attended. Too often she snuck away wi...h her brother to make out and maybe have a quickie somewhere secluded in the forest nearby. If she allowed herself anything, it was a little weed, and only if the morning sickness got really bad—which it had only a couple times.She would wake up, often at three or four in the morning, aching and needing, and slip next door on bare feet to her. I'd never been with another man, until several months ago.I am often teased about my red hair and a slight sprinkling of freckles and my 38-D tits.At my place of employment we work different shifts. There are a lot of blacks working the swing shift, and I've become friends with some of them over the past couple of years.One is an especially good friend. Jeff and I often joked and talked about sex. We'd k** each other about interracial sex and what our baby might look like. He was so black and I. .No your clothes are wrong, lift up your arms baby girl,.Im not a baby girl I thought yet lifted my arms gracefully,.The men laughed and slowly started stripping me, my collar shirt, thenmy pants, shoes, socks. They commented how girly I smelled and that I'llnever wear men's clothes or pants again.... Finally I was just in mypink thong panties which I always wore underneath the past few weeks.This is right the men said, right on you to wear those pretty pinkpanties, look at that smooth girly. From this point on you will call me Mr. Sloop. We really need to improve your underwear selection. To be sexy you need to feel sexy, and I don’t see how these help. On Monday I expect to see in you in something pretty, the tinier the better. Your bras and panties should always match. Oh and all your bras should be front hook ones.’ He moved my feet together and slid my underwear down my legs. Then he proceeded to step me out of my clothes. I found I couldn’t resist him while he manipulated my.