Pamela is someone I very much admire. She's two years older than we are, and oh, she has such lovely blonde hair and deep blue eyes." Cathy blushed bu... went on. "We lived near each other, and Pamela and I often went to the park together. We'd talk about, oh, I don't know, about everything. And then one day, we were talking about something, something sad, and I began to cry, and Pamela took me in her arms, and, and it seemed so natural. We kissed, and, oh, Patty! I'd kissed a boy by then, but it. The man on the right of her was doing the same with her other leg as well as pushing her chin back with his other large black hand.My wife's back arched and her mouth fell open as three black men now attacked her from three sides, the contrast of skin color being only out done by the actions being taken on her body by the black men.The last picture was all the same accept now the forth man sat on the tables edge and fed my wife Sherry the largest black cock I have ever seen as the man on her. He asked me to suck it for himDid you i askedno way she laughedShe had also told me about her mum's naughty drawShe had found 2vibrators and used them on her self and how much better it was the just fingersWe had our showers and went up to her room I asked her if I could see the vibrators as I had never seen oneShe disappeared and returned with them both and a packet of baby wipesShe wiped one and passed it to me this ivory coloured vibrator, twist it at the bottom she saidI twisted the bottom. Mrs. Phelps was murmuring, "Thank you, thank you, thank you," in my ear, while Charlotte just sobbed into my chest. Paul, whose exasperated objections went unheard, finally gave up and shrugged."Just let him breathe, okay ladies?" he pleaded.Mrs. Phelps broke away with one last "Thank you," and a kiss on my cheek, then stepped away to have a hushed conversation with my mother.I could smell Charlotte's shampoo in her hair, along with a hint of baby powder. For just a few short moments, even.