Her busy fingers quickly made her forget about his pending arrival as they hit her spot, causing her moans to grow louder. She really shouldn’t feel...the need to suppress her moans after the night she had, but then again, is it necessary for the others to hear what she’s up to? Probably not. She began fingering herself harder and faster, her eyes closed, mouth wide open, as she did her best to contain her moans. Her free hand came up to her breasts and began pinching and pulling on her erect. It was something that was nagging in the back of his mind. Something Charles knew that he needed to solve before confronting this guy. It was a question that needed to be answered.Charles glanced around. The girl wasn't there anymore. Who was she and what was her relationship to Clyde? Charles needed to know what was going on!"Why are you doing this?" Charles asked bluntly, turning his gaze towards Clyde."Because I can," Clyde sneered back in response, "and nobody can stop me!"Charles bit his. "I know this is probably hard for you to fathom, but your mother and I wanted to do something significant against racism. We were both so sickened by the things we saw and heard in the world about how whites treated those of color, and especially in Africa, that we felt the only way to combat it was on the physical, biological side, instead of merely laws; which seemed not to work as well as it was hoped it would." So, you and mom have had different men get her pregnant?" Yes." So, you chose. "Oh, fucking GOD. I NEED TO FUCK THIS MILF!" (First Name) Yelled in his mind looking at the milf's breast and pussy that he can barely see with the dress she is wearing, before saying, "Hi Ms. (Her Last Name), where's (Friend's Name) is?"She turned and said, "Come in and make yourself comfortable on the couch," When she turned she give (First Name) a perfect view of her ass that was jiggling from side to side, "S/He'll be down in 20 to 30 minutes s/he's getting all the movies and games ready.