" Jojo said,echoing the same words her own Cougar Mother had said to her those manyyears ago in streets of Chicago. She never dreamed before that day ...hat aWhite woman could love a scrawny, malnourished, foul mouth little blackgirl as her own. But she had. Momma Noelia had stood her ground againstthe street gang that was forcing her at thirteen to sell herself in thealley.Noelia had taken her to a doctor, and then after taking her home, shefiled for adoption. Less than a year later Jojo found. All of his expensive sale items, the metals and gems would be stored in the new area. They were astonished by how much they managed to pack away in the wagon.They had added a tent for the boys and even some comfortable mattresses they could put in their tent. Trae had added a special tarp that rolled up on the side above the doors. They could drop it down and with some poles extend it so the doors, the lads’ tent and their fire would be protected from the weather.The boys liked this idea very. She was a tall, gorgeous brunette and so I brought her to me and we kissed passionately. She took ahold of my hand and led me inside and up the stairs to her apartment.As soon as she unlocked her door and we went inside, we began kissing again. My hands went to her ass and started squeezing, and her hands went down and began undoing my belt buckle. She went down to her knees and began sucking my already hard dick.I loved watching her sucking my dick, her hand stroking that hard shaft and her. Few more knocks, and grandma succeeded in bring her back to earth. But she was still feeling dizzy and couldn’t get off her bed. “Anita…. wakeup… he is waiting! With your parcel” The word ‘parcel’ brought her back to her senses.Although having severe pain in her lower body she quickly got up and put on a her loose V- shaped T- shirt, over her naked body and a pink pajamas, to hide her swollen pussy, which were her night dress. While putting her PJs to hide her assets she called out that she is.