She moved up real close to me and said with a sexy smile, "I really want to thank you."I smiled back and said, "Oh, that's Ok, I'm glad I could help o...t." She giggled and took hold of my hand, "You don't understand, I REALLY want to thank you!" She looked over her shoulder at my car, "Come on, let's get in the back seat of your car." Now it was my hearts turn to stop.We no sooner got inside the car when she went to work on my belt, undoing the buckle and tugging down my jeans and then my. Some red marks in her thighs showed me that her black lover had held my wife tightly while he fucked her in a rough way.I ordered her to turn over. The sight of her nice round buttocks covered by a tiny black thong, made my dick began to grow…“Did your nigger fuck you in the ass…?” I asked her.Anita moved her head and muttered a “no”I asked her to bend over and spread her ass cheeks. She hesitated but she finally bent over, putting her hands on her knees.I insisted that I wanted to check her. She grabbed them and shook them a bit, gave a pinch to her nipples and made them stand out. The show was getting me hard in my jeans. I had to make an adjustment. She noticed and swept her hand up my leg, then started rubbing my cock over the denim. I knew this girl was hot, but had no idea it would move this quickly. She reached out, undid my zipper and moved her mouth toward my cock. She started moving her lips up and down my shaft, getting me ragingly hard. Then she backed off a bit. “Why. ThoughSister Luuise agreed with my hypothesis on why, we both found it odd thatSister Minhirva did not consult Sister Luuise first about speaking withPaul. I suppose we have no rule against it, but still it did not seemquite right to go behind Sister Luuise's back like that. Perhaps I amover thinking things again though.At the risk of sounding heartless, as distressing as the development was,I was surprised to see that Sister Minhirva had grown so attached to theboy in the few days since the.