Ling, Linda, and Ed have all lost their parents. It was Mrs. Hayes who stepped in and provided those stories for our children. Our family needed her m...re than most. She was a mother to the adults and a grandmother to the children.”After a final pause, Leroy said, “We have come today to honor Elizabeth Hayes, wife, mother, and grandmother. She loved us and we loved her. We mourn her passing with our hearts and souls.”Leroy walked back to his seat and sat down, exhausted by the toll the emotions. What he saw almost made him drop the roses. Mrs. Henderson was sitting on the table rubbing her hand over her pussy. She was not naked though, she was wearing a little black bustier, the black nylon stockings were held up by garter straps attached to the bustier and her shoes had very high heels. Bailey liked what he saw and his cock pressed against his shorts."Fuck me Mr. Bailey!" she opened he legs wide and spread her pussy lips apart with two fingersHe was only too happy to oblige and he. Ashley got up and walked over to the couch Lisa was sitting on. She grabbed Lisa's head grasping the sides and leaned in and began to kiss her. It was fast hard kisses, their lips in a wild exchange. Then Ashley reached down and grabbed Lisa's legs and flang them up, her head dropped to the bottom to the seat of the couch. Ashley pulled my shirt that Lisa was wearing. She pushed her legs all the way back, her knees were along the side of her head. Lisa's pussy was in the perfect position.. They wanted to see white people uncomfortable so they really could understand what is was like to be in a black person’s shoes. Underground groups got together and started spreading ideas on how to exploit the system, and the law as it was written. And so, let me explain how that ended up affecting my life. My name is Beth, and I am a white woman. I and 26 years old and am married to my white husband, John, who is considerably older than me at age 37. We met as coworkers and I’ve always been.