.and I know why. Given freedom for the moment I pull out the vibrator,feeling it, 'pop' out is a relief, but my ass feels so empty and.. hollownow. I ...lso take the opportunity to raid my own panty drawer and slip afresh pair on... it feels good to have my cock tucked away again. I rubthe front of my panties a couple of times, enjoying the stimulation...No... dinner! I hurry back down the hallway and ignoring Gracesinstructions hurry down the stairs... I don't know why she wouldn't letme... "What's up, S!s?" I say, as I drop the empty pizza box in the trash."Mom wants me to fuck dad!" she blurts into the phone. "What?" I ask, not sure I heard her right."That's what it was all about!" she says, not explaining what 'it' she is talking about. "I was eating her pussy..." she takes a deep breath. "She asked about your cock... I could barely focus on her pussy... they have this agreement... what am I going to do?" she asks. "I think you should start by breathing," I answer, completely. Like I have to go to the bathroom. Well sort of like that.” Lisa comments.Tom reaches for the control, having already put the batteries in this afternoon. He turns it on and twists the dial, increasing the strength of the vibrations.“OOOOOOH” Lisa coos as she feels it. “That is much better than just the carrot.” She lays there bent over the desk for a few minutes enjoying the vibrations going through her bowls and even into her pussy. Then she stands up, turns around =takes the controller. Unfortunately, that’s not how the White women truly envisioned it. I guess color is a stronger bond than gender. The Black woman thought the White woman would side with her over a White man simply because they both happened to have vaginas and breasts. Well, the Black woman thought wrong. The White woman became queen of the world, and kept the White man as her second-in-command while the Black woman was relegated to the ghetto along with the Black man she was so eager to betray, seduce and.