She was certainly a woman and not a girl, all well-upholstered curves and fine carriage, standing as though she was rightfully proud of her fine body ...nd good looks. She displayed more hair than I had seen in a long time; long, luxuriant and dark brown, it cascaded along her shoulders and down her back although much more of it was obviously pinned atop her head. Aristocratic was the first word that came to mind.I got some of my stuff off my only chair, and she reluctantly sat while I put our. ’ Madison glaring at her sister, her tone suddenly angry, threatens, ‘We will see about that.’ I smile at her stubborn morality, I respect it. She understands who she is and doesn’t break when pressed by her clearly dominant sister. ‘Of course,’ I explain, ‘it is much bigger than that. I have met many people who are racist towards the black race or any race for that matter, even though they don’t say the word. The word, like many others, has evolved into a derogatory term that will never. Lovely. It looks so tight, I cant wait to fuck it. Cassie sobbed, and buried her face into the hard wood of the table. He reached out and fingered her labia. She shuddered with unwilling pleasure. Aah, I see you like that, do you? Heres something thatll feel even better. He rubbed his finger in circles around her clit, and she twitched with glee, although her body was shouting that it was wrong. Well, every part of her body but her cunt. Slowly, he reached his finger closer and closer to her. Then I say let’s try it again.” Her face kept getting closer to mine. “But this time let’s take it slower. I will show you that it can be so much more enjoyable if we do. I will show you some things that will drive you wild, and some things you can do to me that will drive me wild. Does that sound like a deal.” “Yes Aunty Pam.” She handed me the glass of wine, and held hers up. “Then cheers to a night we will never forget.” We toasted.She then stood up a grabbed my hand, and led me to the.