I knew I was taking a risk.We entered a very dark room. The sensual lady backed against a wall and guided my head towards her crotch; so I lifted her ...iny skirt, pulling down her thong.I eagerly buried my face into her crotch. My tongue eventually found her slit. I licked up and down, trying to get to her inner lips. It was dark and that woman was not spreading her thighs; so I was getting a bit frustrated. I could not even smell her pussy…I suddenly realized that this was not a woman at all.He. Then a rubber lubed finger slides into my ass! My mind starts reeling again! Are they going to take turns fucking me? Naw, I'm not that lucky! Then 2 then 3 fingers are probing my asshole. I feel my cock getting hard! I don't know how, from all the abuse my balls just got! Then a condom is put on my cock. I think, they're going to let me cum??Then I feel the head of what I believe is a butt plug, but WHAT SIZE??? But it really doesn't matter at this point. Now, they're pushing it in. I know. I sighed and tried to sleep.Baby Jackson’s crying woke us up. Amana said, “I’ve got him. You stay there.” She took care the baby then went to check on Frieda. “Still sound asleep. Jackson kept us awake so long yesterday with his crying, we are all worn out.” Amana hopped back in bed and told me she felt much more rested now and once again moved over for me to wrap my arms around her. We began to kiss passionately as our tongues twisted around each other. “This is so wrong, but it feels. . Damn! She couldn't let herself think this way. She had her daughter to think of. Something had to be done and done fast before Patty got into trouble. She was only fifteen years old and could hardly be expected to know what she was doing. Paula thought of herself at fifteen. Yes, she had already begun sleeping with boys then. She could hardly remember when she hadn't slept with boys. But she also remembered the heartaches and eventually the ridicule when the word had begun to go around that.