She was black haired and big eyed, prettily dressed and very nervous."Hi, Licia," Angique said, despising the tremor in her voice. The girl sank to he... knees on the dirty floor."I am so sorry," she said, her head down, her luscious curls falling over her face. "I have been horrible to you." Please rise," Angique said, keeping away from the girl. "We agreed to be friends, remember? Don't spoil it." She walked around Alicia to the exit. Before she left the bathroom she said, without turning,"And. It just thrilled the hell out of me to watch my step son fuck my step daughter while their beautiful mother lowered her generous mouth down over my healthy cock. I had met Karen three years ago at a party my friends had given for my retirement from the service. Tom and Michelle I had known since Tom and I went to high school together. Back in those golden days of youth Tom and I were such good buddies we often double dated and ended up screwing each other dates. So swinging and swapping girls. I’m not sure where Aly was, but it seemed like it took her an eternity to reach the front of the store and when she did, I instantly knew why this sales clerk asked for her because she was a he dressed as a she and she was a very attractive black shemale.“What did you need these cotton balls for?” Aly asked.“He, I mean, she needs to remove her nail polish and she didn’t have any,” said the sales clerk.Aly turned and looked at me straight in the eyes and then looked down my body to my toes and. Her bare feet sinking through the inch of mud, straw and shit on the floor.Winston shuffles sideways away from her, snorting at the air again and oinking. Maybe a warning, maybe a question ... What’s this? Why is she so dark? Is this fuck meat? It doesn’t look like fuck meat to me!She steps toward him, bending forward and reaching a hand out toward his nose... He raises his head and snorts at her fingers, wetting them as much as he sniffs them – and she takes a half step back, lifting her slimy.