We are here to help poor niggers like you, and observe that your son isapparently unhappy with his handicap; you have no money to take care ofhim. We ...ant to adopt him so we can take care of this unhappy soul."At these words, my poor mother with the impulse of her heart, embracedthe unlucky son as to protect and in a tearful voice, said, "But heis all what I have in the world and he's the core of my heart". Butthe blonde rich woman had decided already that She wanted this littlenigger and said,. I grinned, while Gwen giggled as she said, "She has a point, Billy. The front step is a little 'public' for this." Bailey giggled as she chimed in with her agreement. "Yes, Sir, especially when Jennifer and I join in." I laughed now, saying, "Yeah, that would tend to draw a crowd..." Looking around I continued more seriously, "...And a crowd of nosy neighbors avid for scandal would be a bad thing." Gwen took my hand, leading me inside, continuing to hold my hand as she dragged me to the first. I continued until my hands reached her sopping furry triangle. Her pussy was covered with an abundance of lube so I got a warm wet cloth and soothingly wiped between her thighs and her vulva sending little afterglow shimmers of pleasure through her body. She was still moaning from her fantastic ordeal that no matter what I did was just added pleasure and bliss to this afternoons session. She was dozing after her massage. I figured she was spent for today, so I let her stay and relax on my. She was feeling so much, but the main thing was love, she loved this passionate man, and at that moment it didn’t matter that he was her boss, she just wanted him. Anthony moved to the other nipple as he finished undressing her. Paige started unbuttoning Anthony’s shirt, but was shaking so much he had to help her. She ran her hand through his chest hair, smiled when she felt him shudder. Anthony slid his hand up her side, over her ribs to the underside of her breasts. Taking one breast in his.