That will be why….oh Mrs Smith what can I do….blub…blub…blub’ she cried.‘Calm down love. You are just feeling too guilty about it. It does...not matter who Daddy is. I mean perfect you have 2 Negros and they are not white, so well done by the real Daddy, I say. I mean have you seen their Dad since you came home to your Mother’s place?’ I asked.‘Yes Mr Masala called on me. Of course Mum has no idea about how I thanked and paid the BIG man as I did for his help! He said to her he was calling as a. I smiled at my daughter and asked her if she remembered what I said I was going to do this morning. She looked at me not understanding then I stood up and took off my own panties and told her to do the same so we would be naked when Mike gets home. Beth jumped up and took off her panties too and said she couldn’t wait to be able to fuck him! I pulled her too me and hugged her and said she’d have to wait a few days but that she could when the pills became effective and besides I said we don’t. I had no clue what to do, so I did what any other 18 year old guy would do. I pushed off of her, my hands landing on her huge breasts, and scurried to my room but naked. My hands had just grabbed my Mother’s breasts. I had no clue where all of this sexual prowess had come from, but my dick was now hard again. This time not because of my sister, but because of my Mom, I jumped into my bed and quickly jerking off, I was just about to cum when I heard a knock and the creaking of the door as it. Kamal was a big guy and maybe he was just shy or something. I said, “good morning” and proceeded to separate my clothes. As I finished loading the last load into the washer, Kamal tapped me on the shoulder. When I turned around Kamal was standing there holding a pair of my black lace panties to his face. I looked down at his crotch and noticed his manhood trying to bust its way out of his jeans. I instantly felt a jolt run through my pussy, I didn’t know what was happening to me. Kamal then ran.