She let him do as he wished. His hands roamed, touching her breasts, her hips, her wet pussy. He guided her hand back to his genitalia . She ran her f...ngers along the dark black penis and smiled. "Does your husband know?" he asked. "No," she replied, "you are my secret." And your first black man," he said. Lisa nodded, giggling. "Yes, "my first." Lisa wrapped her leg atop his and felt his penis brush against her clitoris. A thread of electricity shot through her body. He slid a finger into her. How many of them do you think ran home and got themselves off thinking about me?” She said with a shiver. “I think you are just upset because you liked what you saw.”Damn if she didn’t hit close to the mark with that one. That is probably why I snapped at her, “God Sammy! You can be such a little brat!”“Oh God yourself.” She said standing up and storming off towards our bedrooms. I followed her, not ready to give up the fight. She was dressed in tight jeans and a blue tank top, but I couldn’t. I was able to hear the opening ofSmy’s door and my mother started to look in that direction. I was able to seeThat she was staring there constantly and i understood that smy was showing hisTool to my mother. I did not know what to do i was filled with jealousy and it was killing me. MyMother was becoming completely restless and her breath was increasing constantly.After this incident my mother used to sit there regularly at that time and sheDid not allow me and my younger sister to sit near. At first the questions revolved around what the girls did for me in the spring and the final question before we took the hay out to stack it was, to ask if I was going to do the same thing this year.After I stated that I had no idea if I wanted to put up with the hassle, he laughed declaring, "Yea, I can see getting a blow job and laid every day from a bunch of different girls is a chore that takes a lot of effort. If it was me, I don't think I would ever get tired of that."Thinking about.