I want to see your bush! She did and there was the hairiest pussy I have ever seen. I love hairy boxes! Then she looked up and waved at me! She ra... her hands down her black body and smiled.She made an upward motion with her hand and I figured out what she wanted. She wanted me to turn on my light. I did and stood naked with a hard cock in my hand. She then waved to me and mouthed the words,"come over!" I nodded and put on my pants and shirt. No underwear, and flip flops. I quietly. “Did you..?”“Oh yes. Oh yes, yes, yes,” Mara whimpered. “Mmm – thank you.”Wade kissed her hair, wrapping his arms around her. Though he still throbbed inside her, he made no effort to seek his own release. Mara quite nearly dozed off in the comfort of his arms and the afterglow of the beautiful orgasm he’d given her. Only the sun warming her back and bottom eventually forced her to rouse. She made a sad little sound as his half-hard cock slipped free.Twigs and leaf stems aplenty lie beneath her. I saw that Michelle was leaving the backyard to come into the house so I pulled my swimming trunks back up, just in case she came into my bedroom. The girls had put their street clothes and purses in my bedroom, and I thought that she might come to get something out of her purse. Michelle knocked on the door of my bedroom and I let her in. She didn’t go for her purse, but instead started up a conversation with me. She asked me why I had left the backyard. I told her the truth, that I was. You breathe because I allow you to, ma petite enfant, he had growled harshly, his bourbon scented breath stirring my hair. You live because I allow it. Even at the age of eight I had understood that my uncle had complete control over me and that this cruel man was going to use me as he desired. I had quickly grasped the fact that I was nothing, insignificant to him, and if I fought him he would end my life without qualm. My tears had dried on my cheeks and I let my body go limp as I stared.