Then there is color. I usually start by laying in broad areas of color, looking for the dominant hue, tint, or tone. I love color. I had a virtual rai...bow of flesh tones in front of me. Jasmine’s mocha skin started with a base of raw umber. Charmaine’s lighter cinnamon coloring started with just a touch of brown ochre. Ariel’s light Asian skin started with transparent gold ochre. Sarah Lynn bore a healthy tan that I started with copper. When Kelly’s skin was contrasted to the white towel she. I didn't care any way because for me those boys' games were alwaysstupid and rough, I liked more to play hopscotch and run along with thegirls.This day is different, I looked on my way home how a black Van wasfollowing us, and how they stood outside our house for a whileeveryday.I'm afraid that they are to no good but my Mom said that was probablymy imagination.One night the troubles at home were terrible, I hear my Mom said thatshe was going to leave my Dad and go to California, and he said. Amy used her other hand to push Jennifer’s face in harder and began to grind against her chin. She was so hungry, so horny, so close. She was moaning and pulling on the hair and Jennifer sucked and licked her swollen clit, her teeth scraping it sending shivers cascading through Amy’s body.Finally Amy arched her back and screamed out. Jennifer found herself being showered in cum as Amy squirted on her face. A bit shocked she quickly recovered and put her mouth over Amy’s pussy. "You telling me you were going to be late reminded me of him. The first time really since he ... he died."I said nothing and watched her big green eyes, like emerald against the light. "I miss him," she continued, a noted tremor in her voice. "I miss his cock..."My jaw dropped at that comment – I expected her to talk about missing his presence, the way he made her laugh ... but not his cock. "Really?" was all I could muster."Oh yeah ... Mike was huge." She matter-of-factly put her had flat.