Phe amir ne lun bhr nikala aur bola, ” chal janu, bed pe lait ja” aur mom upar bed pe lait gayi apni tangein phaila ke. Amir mom ke upar charh gya...aur phr apne lund mom ke phudu ke hole pe rakh kr dhaka mara, head ander jty sth mom ke ankhein pher bhr agyein, aur woh zor se chikhi “aaaaahhhhhhhhhh nai lund ka topa bht mota hai andar bht dar kar hai bht nikal lo plzzzzzzzzz nhiiiiiiiiiiii”Bt amir ne ek zor dar jhatka aur mara aur pura ka puar lora andar dal diya mom ke halat khrb thi aur woh. " Actually she does," Jen said a little angrily, "but while you're trying to get over things Patty is trying to get used to the idea of being alone in bed. You might remember that she is still getting over things also."Bowing her head a little shamefully Ana said in agreement, "She shouldn't be alone." She then added sadly, "but I can't be with her right now." Girl," Jen said slowly, "I'll be happy to keep Patty company until you're ready, but here's a tip for you; don't leave her in someone. Finally, she had a horrible thought. Was the reason that she couldn’t decide to meet her Daddy was because he was Black?! She was horrified to think that maybe she was a racist like her Tricia’s father. But she had let a white guy rape her and didn’t tell. Would she have told the police if a Black guy raped her? Was she reluctant to meet her Daddy because she was white and had a racist fear of Black men. Then she thought about what she had been taught in school about slavery and the requirement. I felt like an idiot saying that to him while he lay on top of me with his long dick still inside me and it didn’t go unnoticed by my son either. He had that shit eating grin on his face.I know he said but I notice we’re still laying here like this. He jerked his hips again. I dropped my head back on my pillow and let out a deep, submissive sigh. He had me again. I felt his dick move inside me and found it kinda hard to concentrate on the conversation. We certainly are. It feels really good I.