”“Thank you so much,” Tehlariene said, looking at her with profound gratitude.The eldest daughter of House Bealora gave her an indulgent smile. ...��Dry your eyes now ... don’t let them see that they upset you.”“Why do they have to be so cruel?” Tehlariene asked as she brushed away her tears.“Because they’re frightened of Gaenna and feel powerless,” Sarinia replied, looking at the young woman with sympathy. “By bullying you, they’re trying to bolster their wilting self-esteem. In truth, they are. "Well, here's the best advice I can give you," I tell him, looking him in the eyes, those captivating brown eyes. "When you sense that she might be ready for more, you ask her." What? Like, can I feel your tits?" he asks."No," I answer. "Like this." I lean real close to him and whisper. "I care about you too much, not do this right," I say as I place my hand on his thigh and start moving it up his leg. "Tell me if I'm going to fast." Wow!" he exhales. "That sounds perfect," he says. "You're not. It was then that Ann noticed I had been watching over by the doorway. This turned Ann on that much more, and she felt Matt’s hard cock up against her bare naked ass. His hands felt up each of her big tits, and he told her how much he was going to enjoy fucking her. Ann wanted him more than ever, and she stood there in a trance as her eyes closed periodically enjoying the sensation of another man hands. “Is this what you had been wanting?” Ann asked Matt once again. “Oh god yes! I love your. I was rather thin for 5’6 as I had always been told. It was just natural I guess. I loved being petite, but it made me appear rather fragile though. Nevertheless, being thin didn’t hide my small curves, beautiful Curves that most Black women of course, are naturally blessed with. My dark flowing hair blew in the soft breeze as she held the door for me to enter. I never forgot about that southern hospitality she always had. The aroma of hot steaks filled the air. After dinner that.