And he left the room. She turned her face to me and said "think back in your life John and try to remember significant events". Then "please take yo...r time we have all the weekend". And smiled.Logic says that this question means some time in my life I was involved in some way with a member of her family or a good friend. I could think of nothing.She said "it took me an awfully long time to find you. And then only by having two letters from the number plate of a car". I tried to think of. The excitement was definitely building up inside my loins. Somebody's finger had slipped inside my channel, and was making tight little circles. Kathy turned, and began to suck at my engorged nipple. It felt so good.I took my hands and groped beneath the water. I found Frank's penis with my right hand, then Kathy's cunt with my left.I felt a hand move up from my thigh to my right breast. It was a big and hairy hand -- Frank's hand -- which meant that Kathy was the one inside me, driving me up. I was about to say something snarky back to her and suggest she make that clear to dad when I observed someone walking up to my mother in line as if he knew her.He was a big black guy about 6’2, and he was in his early twenties. “Cherry! What up, bitch?” he smiled at her. “You ready to go down tomorrow night? I’m bringing in my buddies from the 404!” he said proudly. I could hear him because he was talking very loudly. “You bringing this fine-looking little snow bunny with you?” he asked. He. Her handprint forms on the same cheek as Master had just smacked. I moan again, enjoying the attention I'm getting. Taylor asks sweetly and innocently, "Master, please may I play with your cock?" I can hear the pleasure in Master's voice as he grants her request. I can't see what's happening but Taylor unzips my skirt and pulls it down and off. She leans to release Master from his trousers and starts to suck him while her rock hard nipples press into me. I moan again and, of course, get spanked.