"I just find them comfortable.Now, how can I help you, young sir?" Well, I'm here on behalf of my friend. He needs a prom date and with theluck he and...myself are having, I thought it would take magic to solve theproblem," explained Mark."Oh, magic can be a solution," said the old man. "You want to help yourfriend or maybe yourself too?" No, just my friend. I'm ok, no help needed on my account," said Mark."Well, if you insist. I thought you might actually, but whatever," saidthe old man. He went. I found them.they were still not fully now I was all hard in my pants.after playing with her soft boobs, I went downwards..the movement I touch her lovebox, she opened her eyes.i was scared thatshe would tell this to our parents but found a different look in her eyes it seemed that she was awake all the while and was indeed enjoying what I did.encouraged by this, I moved her and asked her take her tshirt off..she very innocently asked me..”what you gonna do after that?”.i told her that we were. The only way that Black Daddy can legally deliver us to Black men to pay reparations is if we belong to him. You have to ask him to brand you into slavery I did and so did all the other girls in Black Daddy’s family.”Kimberly couldn’t really focus on the first part of the answer but the second part with branding and slavery terrified her. “But there aren’t any slaves anymore”“You know that white racists owned Blacks for centuries. They captured them in Africa, brought them over in filthy slave. Sula’s hand was rubbing Afia’s leg, moving higher to her crotch. She readily returned the pleasure. Heads leaned for kisses, and a hand slid under the other’s top.“Sula in making me need satisfying again so soon. But I think it is now time that I should taste Scott’s cum,” Afia reasoned.“Yes, yes I want to watch our wife suck off our husband for the first time!” Sula was enthusiastic.Scott came to Afia and pulled her top off. He stood her, and they kissed and caressed her tits. Her hand.