We were bedded down by then. I turned over in my sleeping bag after just a few minutes to ask him something else that had occurred to me… I was wond...ring if he’d ever tried to look her up again… and what had happened, that he lost touch in the first place? But he was already asleep. Thing that gets me (and this really does get me) is that he claims that she had 3 orgasms that night! I can’t imagine that, not with a virgin, and the way he tells it, they were both virgins. And when he drove her. She straddled me rubbing her used pussy against my cock. "This was one of your biggest fantasies, right? To see me fucked by a proper black cock?" Yes" Did you throb in that cage?" Yes" Does it get you horny" She grinds her pussy on me as his cum is leaking down onto my lap."Yes" Do you want to get out of that cage?" Yes!" Why, cause you want to cum now?" Yes, please!" But you wanted to watch. You got what you want. Or is more fun to play with me than watch?" You're right, it's more fun to. You seem to have satisfied my poor, widowed sister a time or two." She said, licking her thick lips and taking a deep breath and throwing back her shoulders to jut out toward me, her elbows well behind her, dark nipples emerging briefly."Yes," I said, "she appeared to be quite happy when I left her, smiling as I recall." Would you like to lie with me?" she asked, ducking her head and touching my shirt buttons, peeking up at me from the tops of her heavy-lashed eyes. "I've also been all alone. .. and it seemed the right thing to do.”“Charles, I’m not driving, can I get one of those?” Sarah mewled.“I am very sorry Mrs. McArthur, but I am all out of kisses right now ... can I owe you one, later – during the massage?”“OK, Charles – if it’s all right with your mother?”I saw Annie give Sarah a look, and then said, “When did you ever ask me if Charles could kiss you or not?”“I have turned over a new leaf, Annie. I am sober and not skinny dipping anymore. I have also decided that I need to.