"Sadie, how rude! After all the trouble Hope and Maryanne had to getready to accommodate us today, you can't even give Hope a propergreeting! Now you ...wo sit down on the couch together and see if Sadiecan't behave better. Maryanne, at least I can greet you properly!" Come here, you vixen..." Maryanne said, and the two women shared a long,passionate soul kiss, their hands squeezing and rubbing asses andbreasts. I simply smiled but Sadie seemed distraught.I sat down and patted the seat next to. Rufus moved a little closer his black hand now slowly moving up her lightly tanned leg.I slumped back in the chair knowing I was about to witness Sally again making out with a black man. Leon looked over to me saying, “God, your lady really must have a thing about black guys.”Sally heard him and not waiting for any reply from me giggled, “I sure do.”His hand slipped to the top of her leg and found its target; his fingers began lightly stroking her pussy against her small white thong. Sally. After a few more abortive thrusts he jammed into her so hard that she felt a tearing and a blinding pain struck her, making her cry out, high and weak. Her brother kept pressing in, now that the obstacle to his entry had been removed, and when the pain finally eased and she could see again, she found his hard manhood buried in her juvenile passage.Her brother seemed possessed, and without waiting for her to grow used to him, he began wildly thrusting with the jerky roughness of someone new to. The more he acted out the more embarrassed his parents were, and the more stress he was under.But most people didn’t understand Tourette Syndrome, and were afraid of Bob, which was why he lived with his brother. He had already arranged for Molly to be enrolled in the “special student” classes at school, which kids in regular classes called ‘The knocked up and nut case school’. She didn’t mind, though, because those classes had the best teachers, and, as she found out as graduation approached,.