The pounding of the thick phallus against my prostate makes me cum once again, with my dick only half erect, limply dripping the last of the seed from...my balls onto the wet grass beneath me. You lean back and slap my arse cheeks hard. “Get back inside bitch, into your basket. I will bring you a blanket. Stay there. Chloe will have returned and I don’t want you disturbing us.” I scamper back to the house. I look back and you are grinning wickedly. I am glad to find the warmth of your room,. Instead he rubbed the head of his prick over her breasts, and along her side as she giggled. When he got between her legs she stopped giggling and held her breath as he pressed the tip between her pussy lips.But he didn't fuck her. Instead he used his cock to rub her clit until she was thrusting and moaning. He couldn't bring her off with just that, though. And he'd lost the urge to cum as well, having been hard so long that his prick was actually a bit desensitized.So he went down on her again. They started to slap and punch me."It's not that. Honest to God, I swear, it's not that you are black. It'sthat she is only thirteen. She's my innocent baby!"Jamal roared with laughter. "Any bitch of thirteen istotally ready fordick! She probably sucking da boys at school every dayanyway by now." Helooked at the photo of her which he had taken from me."Yeah, she got realcocksucker lips, she shore do!" Oh God no, she's just a baby." I was crying in front ofall of them. "No, daddy, you gots it. We chatted for a while about the pub mum was taking over and about the "Jolly Roger" company which I learned was owned jointly by Chris and his sister Cassie, Jane sat next to me in a big old chair and if the feel of a suspender button digging into my thigh didn't arouse me, her hand casually stroking my inner thigh certainly did."Do you mind her fucking my husband?" she whispered, her lips nibbling at my ear lobe, we both looked across to where Chris and mum were kissing passionately, she had.