Her son, she saw, had an expectant look on his face. A shiver of delight flowed through her, and although she began to blush, she opened the car door ...ide, and just before climbing in, yanked her skirt to her waist, then sat in the car and slammed the door fast. Jimmy, laughing in pleasure, moved around and climbed into the passenger side. Sarah sat behind the wheel, gripping it tightly, her skirt bunched about her waist, blushing furiously, but her eyes glittered with exhibitionistic pleasure,. She moaned and wrapped her legs around him, unable to fight him any longer. This just egged him on and it took everything he had not to plunge into her and fuck her senseless. Slowly he pushed into her until he had almost completely filled her. He moaned loudly. She was so tight that he had to wait until she had adjusted to him before he could even begin to fuck her in earnest. Her mouth opened in a silent moan and she squeezed her eyes shut, as he began to fuck her faster. She gasped, biting. Now, a question: don't you love me anymore? Don't you love your little girl anymore" Sandy whimpered." Bella stared at her daughter, surprised at her wantonness, full of truth words, "Of course I love you, sweetheart. But this..." and she looked down at the girl's scantily dressed sweat-glistened body "This is so wrong for a mother and daughter..."Sandy tilted her head. "Don't you want to do something else to me?" she asked, her voice suddenly low and sultry..."Yes baby, I do ... but..."Bella. ‭I know this sounds awful and I’m disappointed in myself, but I needed to know who her friends were and what their positions were on race. Okay that sounds bad, but a truly radical racist friend would be a problem for me. I was sure Maurine would have some black friends just as I had black friends when I worked. I didn’t see them anymore, but I still considered them friends. Finding her friends and then finding out who they were was going to be a necessity for me.‭I went from bored with nothing.