Jim scurried off and returned twenty minutes later dressed as the French maid. The five coloureds laughed at him and tease him for being a pansy, a wi...p. Then Stella entered the room; her once 38C tits were now a massive 44DD, swelled by the amounts of milk she was producing to feed Tess, Jim and Jed. The Guys began calling her a black man’s whore. Jed simply told her to get her fucking white trashy tits out for the boys to see.Then she was told to remove the rest of her clothes and show these. " But?" Yeah, but ... at the moment, you've maybe had a bit too much to drink, and perhaps you need to sober up just a little more, think about it before committing yourself in doing that. Like I said, as much as I'd love to feel your mouth and tongue on me, I'd rather you did it with an unclouded conscience," Stacy told her warmly. She stood up then walking behind my wife, leaning over from behind her and then kissing her, one hand coming down to tenderly, and all too briefly caress her hard. I moved to the bed and looked down at beautiful Kitty, naked and perfect, a Latin brunette version of my sister. She looked at me as I mounted her and positioned my cock at her tight, little opening. "Please" she whispered, "it will be our seal. Only for you can I give myself". I pressed in slowly remembering how Katie has pain, and Kitty gasped with the pressure and pain. "It doesn't hurt to much; I want this for you". As I pressed in and then slide into her completely she gasped again and. That evening we sat and chatted before Glenda said she was off to bed, as she had to be in work early in the morning, after she had gone to bed Helen carried on chatting and having a drink, “so Chris what you been up to since I last came on holiday” “oh nothing really just working” “only working not fantasizing about making love to me” and laughed “if only” I smiled “oh if only not I would if I could” a devilish grin on her face “don’t that mean the same thing Helen”? She stood up and sat next.