Cynthia's eyes were bright and she was breathing hard when she moved her head aside. "I never kissed a white man before," she said to me. "Is it a...y different?" Her brow furrowed as she tried to think. "I don't know. Everybody's a little different, I guess. You are good." When my tongue passed her lips again and hers jumped up to meet it, I ran one hand down the front of her blouse to cup her waist, then go under the edge to touch her on the stomach. In a couple more minutes I. And then his lips found her clit as he fingered her ass.“Ma... Ma... Matth... Matthias!” she cried, stumbling over the syllables in his name. This had only ever hurt her, but he was slow. Gentle. Measuring his pace against the demands of her body. His touch rehabilitated past pains into pleasure, teaching her body about bliss. She would give herself to him, give him everything she was and possessed, and in return, he would give her a world of delight. So, she surrendered to him, the tight ring. It really doesn't surprise me honey,he has an insatiable sex drive!You mean you aren't angry mom? Why should I be said Cindy,at least I know he's not out fucking some stranger..What would you say to sharing Gary with me some time mom? We have always had a close mother/daughter relationship honey I'd share anything with you.Really?,that's wonderful mom!In fact knowing Gary as well as I do I'd say he's got a second round in him!When the two returned Gary was watching television,Cindy sat on the. "You fucked her head good an proper, Leon!" Laughter.Her vision was tunnelled as she tried to remember what was happening."YAHOOO WHAT A BIG BITCH WE GOT!!" Get her legs, lift em," YOU TWO! Go stay lookout you get your turn later, now go"She felt her legs being dragged and lifted, she tried to lift her head but it swam. She felt her skirt being dragged up."AAHH Fuck she wearin' tights, I am disappointed" (Giggles)She managed to lift her head and see their hands gripping the material of her.