Stop the Hate. Bring back the Black Love our grandparents celebrated and sang about. I think it’s possible. I don’t think we’re that far gone. W... black people love our selves. We’re a strong, unique and powerful breed of human. We can endure hell on Earth and still hold our heads high. Not many others can do that. We just need to stop fighting ourselves. Young black men need to stay in school and off the streets. Young black women need to stay in school and not become mothers before they’re. She stood there as the water flowed over us both for a minute or so, then took a step toward me, pressing against me, our breasts compressed between us.Her head tipped forward and her lips pressed against mine, her tongue slipping between my lips going in and out, in and out. Her hands went around me and gripped my butt and she pulled me to her as I opened my mouth and tongued her back as my hands went up around the back of her head pulling her mouth hard against mine.There was no question.. Let's get those clothes off so your hot little daughter can see what daddy has for her." I said.With that said, I started undoing his shirt. He stood still allowing me to take all his clothes off him. Slowly stripping him naked, making sure to kiss his body all over. Once he was naked, I took his cock in my hand and played with it, making him hard. His eight inch cock stood out so nice. I wanted to suck him off, but knew I couldn't.Once he was as naked as I was, I said, "Daddy, since you have a. "Now she looked at me, "No it wasn't, it was yours Rob. How could you do something like this to me and your children?"Now it was my turn for speechlessness. I knew what I would say if she pushed this too far. I didn't want to talk about that right here or now.Melanie continued, "Julie, right now I feel like grabbing you around the neck and choking you, but I'm not going to. I don't need to spend time in jail."You could see Julie's eyes bug out of her head as Mel said that. She was truly getting.