That you want to help me."What?"Oh don't fret, I mean help me in special ways that can bring you a lotof pleasure too!" She smiled in that fetching w...y of hers I could neverresist. "A lot more pleasure than you ever dreamed of! Of a kindyou've never dreamed of! The kind I love! My kind of pleasure!"What was she talking about? She was drinking a Manhattan on the rocks,but most of it was still in the glass, still on the table, she wasn'tdrunk. My right hand was still extended, holding out. Is it racist? Utterly. And so any woman who has a conscience must question her own ethics in playing out her fantasies, but in other ways the primal nature of fear and excitement, its very irrationality, shifts sexuality into a different kind of existence from morality as a set of choices and commitments. And so how does one respond?I respond by embracing the fear, embracing the fetish for black men as dangerous sexual beings. I want to be taken by a black man. I want to suck his member. And. We all then climbed into bed for an hour recovery nap and was awoken by Granny tugging my cock. She wanted us to all go out shopping together still in character which seemed a little odd but I found the whole role play thing very horny. Grandpa was still asleep. Granny asked me to help her get dressed to which I did, as soon as I saw her naked body my cock was hard again, she could see. Granny asked me to pull it out to which I did, she said "Feel free to tug whilst I get changed, it get's me. I do not think I can stand much more Vicki cried!! I am so very close to Cumming she screamed!! As I tongue her and lick her ass I continue to finger this delicious dessert. From this point I suddenly decide to stop and sit up smiling at her, my darling Sarah was having a royal old time fingering her own pussy inserting those long fingers of hers in deep which in turn made me continue pumping Vicki’s ass with my finger. My cock at this time was so hard I needed to release some of my own tension.