I lift you up to your knees. making sure ourhips and the flower is aligned ABOVE MY SWOLLEM MEMBER. I grab your swaying bottom cheeks and kneed them s...ftly.I contiune to knead until I feel you are ready. I release them and move my hands to your flower. I gently spread your flower and guide my swollen member to the wet opening. I again take hold of your hips and gently pull you down onto my manhood. Slowly ever so slowly I begin to enter you as my lips find a swollen nipple. I can feel your. My heart went out to those children that did not have a situation like that. I thought about the adults that were not brought up in a loving home like mine and still longed for that special assurance of a parent's love.After singing, we had a gift exchange of items purchased for fewer than ten dollars. I received a nice plastic cutting board, which the next person decided to take from me. I opened again and received a bag of almonds, which was also a nice gift.Anna opened hers and was pleased. ? I’m sorry.? All eyes were now on her. Mutumbami made her turn around and smacked her on her buttocks, making her yelp. They joked and drank for awhile. Mutumbami then said to her, ?Get us some food.?? Esther got some sandwiches together and served them as the men talked, laughed and drank. ?The men relaxed and enjoyed the beer and food for the next hour.? It was bad when Mutumbami sexed her in her own home. Now, he was bringing other men to the house for a party. And worse of all it was the. She loved to hear my responses and would make me tell her over and over again how I would kneel submissively and lick and suck his hard cock. On Thursday night, about 9 pm, I heard a knock at the door. At this point of the night, I was wearing the new panties my wife had sent me, with a robe over it. I was a little unsure who would be knocking at my door at 9 pm at night and I also knew Anne would be calling any minute. I went to the door and opened it. Standing there was a large muscular man.