And a tongue. And all that, in combination with the feelings that were happening as I plunged myself into her, that was all it took for me."Mmmmm! Nnn...ghhhhh! Baaaa-beeeeee!" I surged against her and tried to do a couple more strokes before I lost total control. I lost it. She lost it. Her arms pulled me on top of her, and I had the foresight and the tiny bit of control necessary to roll sideways, pulling her on top of me.When I finally opened my eyes, there hers were, clear blue. "Perfect!. “When I met you both, or rather when Tina had seen what you hadn’t told anyone, I got such a feeling of ‘there but for the grace of God,’” he squeezed Samantha tighter as she punched his side playfully.“If our parents had been killed, if we had been thrown together, so many ifs. Although Sam and I came within a whisker, I would imagine,” Samantha raised her eyebrows in sad agreement. “We both had our parents as that final control valve. Something you and Laura didn’t have.“Don’t get me wrong,. They were both breathng hard, moaning, and i could hear his cock "sloshing around"in her super wet cunt. They both came a lot and often.. OMG. I could smell their sweat, but mostly her cunt juice!!1I REALIZED (OR THOUGHT) THAT THIS WAS THE FIRST TIME I WAS MADE A BLACK MAN'S CUCK!THEY CAME SO HARD AND LOUD, AND THEN I COULD SEE WHITE CUM SQUEEZING FROM OUT OF HER LOVE HOLE.I HARDLY REMEMBER PICKING HIS CAMERA UP AND TAKING SOME PICS OF THIS VIEW. THANK GOD, THE FLASH WAS OFF.NEITHER OF THEM. Sarah took my hand in hers.“Matt, she said it was okay if you came to talk.”I stood up, avoiding my mothers’ eyes. “All right. We’ll be over there, then.” I started off toward the river.“Matt,” called out Sarah.I turned to look at her.“We love you. Both of you.”I smiled a little and walked toward the sound of the rushing river.It was cold on the beach that day. Low clouds were being dragged across the sky like gray finger paint. The washed-out light made everything white. Small but angry waves.