So, I, Gayle, and Kim discussed and decided she could stay in their home. Kim asked Fernando to bring her to their house. She welcomed me for the week...to stay along with Beth.The car horn was honking. I felt very amazed to see her. She was very beautiful. Her pixie was grown into a beautiful bob. She was in excellent shape thanks to her workouts. I went to hug her and a black man came from the car and blocked me.“He is my bodyguard during my visit home and my boss appointed him. Nobody can. Extending down from thebottom was a hot pink ruffle skirt, that stopped an inch or two aboveBen's knees; his legs, meanwhile, were clad in pink and white stripedthigh-high socks, while a silver pair of sandals with a three inch heelscompleted the ensemble. The boy's face went crimson as he tried to coverhimself with his arms, while his redheaded cousin just burst outlaughing."You look so cute, Ben! Pink is definately your colour!" Sh-shut up!" Ben yelled, utterly humiliated. "This isn't. ”I wasn’t sure if it was his voice or the sensation of my entrance being suddenly stretched that brought me back to my senses. He had lifted me to sit on his work table and I felt it…Big, hot, and hard as it pumped into my cave. His cock was plunging into my hole as his hands held my legs wide open to grant him access to my inner core.“You’re still so tight down here even after cumming that hard … guess my fingers were not enough for your hungry pussy…” He reared back to remove his shaft from. It taunted her flesh and flicked the flaps and flexed in ways that left her breathless. She delighted in his pulsing pushing into her pudenda, the stretching of that pink digit of rasping texture which explored her weeping hollow, her cavity of depravity. For surely no decent mother would have allowed her child to suckle at her vagina, to slurp the seeping fluid of feminine arousal. But she had no modesty, no sense of moral propriety, no inhibitions to bar the assault at the gates of her.