Why? I like seeing the growing wolf cubs practicetheir time honored craft.I laugh as they watch me walk by, judging me like I’m aside of beef. A...few have even tried their lines. Nonehave worked, and none ever will. I am a lesbian. I’malso black.I remember clearly the first time I had sex. It was notexactly what I had expected it to be, but it was not adisappointment. He was a skilled lover, and I reallyliked it. Yet I felt that something was not quite right.Oh, I liked the feel of. To Norma's surprise, John was still coming. A thick spurt splashed against Norma's face, and she promptly opened her mouth and took him in. His thick, salty cum squirted again, then again. It seemed as if he would never stop. She was forced to swallow, but took a second to sample his taste, finding him salty-sweet, and after he stopped coming, she held him in her hand as he softened, while Felicia licked the streak of cum from her cheek.The two women kissed, licking each other's sperm covered. I moved my hand to her upper thigh. By doing that she grabbed my hand indicating to stop me. I still tried to go above and she watched my face blocking my hand. But I was too cunning. Through my right hand which was behind above her shoulder I pressed her cute boobs smoothly with love. Instantly she opened her lips moaning and I kissed her erotically. She melts down with my kisses and she forgot about her hand which was blocking me. In a fraction of a second, I touched her sweet pussy above her. It was a very hard, long hug for the kind Grandma normally gave, especially while sick with a fever. "Why Grandma," she said. "What a strong arms you have!" All the better to FEEL you with, my dear." The two went in and sat down. Granda went through her basket. "Oh--your mother's coloured-chip cookies, made of faery sugar! How sweet!" Why Grandama," said Little Red Riding Hood. "What good eyes you have!" All the better to SEE you with, my dear. Now, it's wonderful to SEE you again, my dear. My.