"Sir?" she asked, bringing her eyes to mine. "How are you feeling, Dominique?" She took a moment before responding. "May this one speak freely, Sir?" ...By all means. It would please me if you did. I won't interrupt." "Um, thank you, Sir. Well, this girl feels... a little afraid of what might become of her. Even shocked by how intense my feelings have suddenly become." She turned in my arms, pressing her cheek to my chest and whispering, "This girl doesn't want to get ahead of herself, Sir. She. "Son I have a nice gift for you" was all he said as he lead me in.Dad opened the door with a key and lead me in. My aunt Alliacea, dad's Mulatto half-sister was there, with her daughter, my cousin Lisa; waiting for us. Aunt is an attractive slim woman for her age with White looking hair. My cousin Lisa is the hot, she is a beautiful, sexy girl and is almost white. Dad's friend's son, Art once told me that my dad is also Lisa's father. I masturbated thinking about Lisa, she was always sexy; she. I asked if I might pay my respects some day and was extended an invitation to do so. I waited the appropriate time and called on the Whitcombs. Mrs. Whitcomb was only too happy to see me. Clarice was summoned and we spent some time in the garden, under the watchful eye of a Miss Haversham, the wizened spinster governess to the family.The Whitcombs or more likely, Mrs. Whitcomb, invited me to a small luncheon at their summer place on Cape Cod. There was a morning train that ran down the cape. She would hold my dick inside her mouth until she swallowed all my cum. Then she would lick my shaft then my balls until I got hard again. I would move down and lick her pussy some more to make sure it was good and wet. Then I would place my dick at the opening of her pussy and push and push until my dick was buried deep inside her body.I would fuck her and take two of her fingers and lick and suck them as I fucked her wonderful pussy. I would want to cum but wouldn’t until she could share it.