I’m no longer Annie Jenkins, but Bridgette Fulsome. But I will always be your mom, Jake.”I flew into her arms and held her tight. Tears filled my ...yes and it was the happiest but strangest day in my life. She kissed the tears away and then held me back. “Let’s have a look at you. Oh my, my, you are such a handsome boy. You remind me of your father when I met him, so hot and innocent at the same time.”I blushed and got back into me chair. “Thanks Mom.”“Let’s celebrate,” said Jessy and ordered a. It was a sincere compliment, but I worried it sounded serial-killery. It was weird talking about someone’s skin. She lit up like fireworks. I shook, caught her eye, and grabbed her elbow.“Ew, wash your hands first,” she said, as I was flushing with the other hand.“That’s what the shower’s for,” I pointed out with a tilt of my head.“I thought it was for sex,” she pouted. “But OK ... We’ll get clean.”Those weren’t the words I wanted to hear when going into the shower with my brunette bombshell. I. Molly faintly realized the bus had stopped. Someone was either getting off or on. In a quick motion, all the big black men got off through the rear door of the bus into the dark night. But they also dragged the tiny blonde with them. She was suddenly caught within the large men, unnoticed by the rest of the passengers as they smuggled her off the bus. There were at least a dozen tall black men ushering her along, hidden within the large group.They were in a neighborhood Molly was not familiar. As she stood on the tips of her toes to reach a book on the top shelve her skirt rode up her waist. Dave moved in closer to Jill within reach barely a step away when he watched as her skirt rode over her hips. Adrenaline rushed through his veins leaving his senses behind he slipped his hand up her skirt. Her thighs were soft as he caressed her leg. Jill excited by Dave’s touch left the book where it was and turned towards Dave. Looking down she saw a huge bulge in Dave's pants.“Hmmm” she said,.
Read MoreShe looked down; her tiny wrinkled asshole was stretched paper thin around her Master’s shaft. She could feel his heart beating through the thin ski
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