Her long-time bed partner at home was a tall, handsome black police detective with an addiction for rich white bitches with anal fixations. They were ...atched perfectly because she had a fetish for watching his oversized dark-skinned cock sliding resolutely in and out of her nicely stretched vagina and anal openings and to see his punishing black palms spanking her white ass cheeks with no mercy with his heavy hands and his complete disregard for her pleas and promises to be a good girl for him. Then it burst into fire. I set it under the match wood and started carefully piling on twigs. When they were healthily burning the squaw wood went on. Magic. Instant fire. I saw a ring of saucer-sized eyes looking at me. It was almost worship.It wasn’t as impressive, but then I showed them how to use a pebble and a piece of cord to make a tie-out on a tarp corner. Next, I gathered some char into the cup from the pile, capped it and gave it to the closest raccoon. He did a little nodding thing,. I neverfelt more sober, yet totally uninhibited.My turn.I gestured to Ryan to stand up on the chair. Once upthere, I could see a little wet spot near the head ofhis huge penis. That licking he gave me had broughthim right to the brink too. I wrapped my hand aroundthe bulge in the white cotton shorts and tried to holdhim out straight, stretching his “tighty whitey’s”I slid my hand down to the base of his cock andwrapped my other hand around the thick shaft. I wasamazed at. I always waited until mom was asleep to masturbate, but I could tell, that some times she would wake up. I knew that she realized what I was doing but she never said or did anything about it. Emboldened by the lack of response I soon started jerking my cock even when she was awake. It was the night of my thirteenth birthday when I got up the nerve to hike up my mothers nightgown and place my hand on her naked ass. Like all the other times, even with my hand on her ass, she didn't say anything.