"Did you take mom to find out if I have a brother or sister?"He flicked his cigarette out the window and blew the smoke in my direction. "Yea."Two mor... blocks passed and he still said nothing. I sort of felt better because if it had been a girl, he'd be like all happy and shit and since he seemed down, it must have been a boy. I smiled at the thought. "Well?"He took another cigarette out and dangled it from his lips without lighting it. I knew he was keeping me in suspense to make me suffer. We. At first they thought she was a child, she was so short, but the soldier who grabbed her felt very womanly curves through the abaya she was wearing and quickly stripped it over her head. The soldiers stared at the tiny woman who was revealed. Less than five feet tall and very pale skinned, she was exquisitely formed, with firm separate breasts, capped by tiny pink nipples and below was a shaven mons revealing coral lips. Clearly she was at least half white, possibly more."What's your name, my. “Come on, Amna, you can’t be too shy about showing her. After all you show your body to strange people every day.” “It’s not the same thing!” Amna replied, but nevertheless she opened her kimono so that her breasts were revealed to Fatima. They were certainly getting larger, but Amna was beginning to think they weren’t getting large enough. She’d already started asking other girls with whom she was working how their breasts had managed to be as large as they were, and although their answer that. Pulling her shorts aside I could see her sweet glistening outer cunt lips with just a hint of the pinkness that lurked beneath. To me that is why ebony women are so horny – the darkness of their nipples against the silky chocolate brown of their skin and the contrasting pinkness of their greedy tongues and cunt as they take another cock deep inside them. I slipped two fingers into that lovely wet fuck tube and twisted my fingers inside her so I could both finger-fuck her and rub that swollen.