I said mom please wait morefew minute I have some mom said what some. I said I here conversation withaunty about you and dad. Mom said what. I said yo... know what. Why dad transferDelhi. The relation between you and dad is not sound. Mom said no need to know.I said ma please why dad do this. Ma saidyou don’t know, because I am dark color and he is good looking for this. Mombegan cry. I said ok mom please forgive me for hearting you. Mom is cryingwithout sound. I said ma I will speak with dad.. Everything inside of me contracted. I closed my eyes and found a sunburst of color as the orgasm exploded through me. "Ahhh..." I moaned and felt his hand slide through my juices as I squeezed his fingers. "Oh," he said with a smile, "you just came." I opened my eyes and smiled. Delicately sliding his fingers out of me, he slipped them between his lips. “Mmm, I love the way you taste.” I watched his tongue suck my glistening juice and gripped the enormous bulge between his thighs. His cock was. My boobs have always been my pride and joy, cup size C (in my opinion just large enough), and I love the reactions I get when showing them off. Moving down my body the dress stops just after my ass, and lets my long and slim legs walk free. The muscles of my legs are accented by my favorite jet-black heals, a good 6 inches tall. I had decided to wear no underwear, because that could only slow down the events to come. With one last gaze at my reflection, I turn and walk out the door. Ten minutes. Laughing together. He enticed me to the point I wanted just one taste...just once and we could go our separate ways. He drove me a short distance and parked. Holding me, kissing me, tasting me, his hands going where they wanted...stroking and penetrating. I was warm all over before he made his final move and gave me the taste I was wanting. By then my body surrendered all resistance as bodies do. I was so hot to his touches, straddling his lap, fumbling to open his pants to see what he.