I have a little idea that I may even get some back at her. I don’t want you to mention anything to your slut of a mother for now. I will let you kno... when I do something about this.”“So does that mean we can still fuck her?”“By we, I suppose you mean you and Rodney, right?”“Well ... there have been a few others. Ah ... there were Steven Foster, Harry Tipton, and George Donne too, but they were only once or twice last year. This year it has only been Rod and I.”“Any others?”“No dad. God, I just. As I looked at her pretty pink panties Lois said, “My panties are so wet that I had to spread my legs and turn up the air conditioner on the way home…but it didn’t help because I just kept getting them wet again thinking about you.”She unlocked her side door and held it open so that I could slip inside unnoticed. Once we were both inside and out of sight she grabbed me, hugged me tightly, and kissed me deeply. While she kissed me she humped my leg like a dog but much nicer. Her skirt rose up. I always thought JJ was handsome.In person, JJ was even more handsome than he appeared on TV! Everything about him was perfect, from the suit of clothes he was wearing to the perfectly straight white teeth that shone like ivory every time he flashed that million dollar smile! And from what I had read it was worth a million, as JJ was very popular as a pitch man for a variety of local products! I had to admit that although I hadn't had much contact with African American men, it was obvious that. I grinned stupidly at Mindy’s tits. They were exquisite as always, but the sweat from her workout, made them glisten and called to be touched. Her nipples were about half their normal size, as they had constricted from the cold, her own arousal, and the extra bounce they were getting.I was sitting on my hands, not wanting temptation to get the best of me and risk getting tossed out. Mindy bounced up and down on her heels, her breasts keeping time with the music. With no warning, Mindy grabbed.