"I thought I was the slut around here." Candy laughed."That hasn't changed," Vicky responded turning to Candy. "But it seems your slutyness has infect...d Dana now." Hmm..." Kim uttered almost under her breath as she stood up and then plopped herself down on my lap pressing her bottom tightly into my hard-on. Then letting her lips brush lightly against my cheek she said softly. "I refuse to be out slutted. Now, how far does a girl have to go before you notice her?"That got everyone laughing once. She put on a pair of cut-off jean shorts and an old shirt of Tony's. After putting on her shoes and socks, she left a note on the door directing any visitors to the barn. She then headed to the barn. Caesar noticed her immediately, she was gratified to see. He didn't just have his usual morning wood. He had a morning Louisville Slugger, one of the old-fashioned ones made of seasoned hickory. He followed her into the barn and watched as she prepared herself. She rearranged the blanket,. I say, 'She used to get down on her knees to scrub the kitchen floor like you do, and I'd be behind her imagining the most erotic things and making myself very horny.' She says, 'That's only natural for a boy that age, Brother Bob.' I say, 'Yes, but I went one step further and imagined me getting up behind her, lifting her dress, pulling her panties down, and having sex with her, and I pictured her letting me do it.'"I see her gulp. She didn't expect this, but she pats my hand and says, 'I'm. My sensual slutty wife came downstairs wearing only a skimpy black nightie which left little to the imagination. She threw her arms around that filthy nigger and they kissed hard in front of me."I have been wet all afternoon, thinking about you" She told him.Then they sat down on the sofa, with Purcell’s black hand up under Ana's nightie, playing with her bare pussy. She had released the black monster cock and was stroking up and down that erect shaft. The sick feeling in my stomach.