Gina bent down to suck Olivia’s tits and then leaned her back against the kitchen table, spreading her legs and enjoying the light dusting of white ...lour in her black pubic hair.Gina ran her nose and lips through the soft fur, pushing her tongue through to touch the skin underneath. Reaching over to dip her hand into the flour jar, she let a fine coating of powder drift onto Olivia’s thighs, then ran a finger through it, finishing by easing one thumb between the Asian girl’s moist pussy. Once in the open, she resorted to total instinct... the instinct of flight. She would take her son and go! They would run as fast as they could and as far as they could. How they would go, where they would go, never crossed her mind, only that they leave! Her only thought was to protect her son from this ultimate depravity, but where was he... where was Paul! God only knew what Linda had done to him already!The distraught mother took off running to the only place she knew to look for her son,. God, we were all really wanting this weren’t we? John came up close for his favourite shots and I raised my legs and pulled off my panties, slowly opening right up again so he could see my swollen pussy. Then another dirty thought occurred to me and I called out for someone to bring a towel from the bathroom. Michael brought me one and I put it in front of me, between my legs on the bed. “Watch closely, guys,” I said, “You might want to capture this!” and I started to pee. With my legs so wide. I reached the corner at was quickly assisted by two ladies that saw my distress. They inquired '...baby what happen to you...' I tried to explain that I was lost and confused only to have them both begin to laugh. One with blonde streaks in her hair said to me '...Baby my names Shemakia and you ain't fooling nobody. You've been fucked hard and put away wet. The other Lady with dark close cropped hair laughed also saying come on with us we'll take you home and get you all cleaned up and let you.