"I shouldn't be telling you this but there's nobody else I can talk too," she smiled weakly.My lounge was filled with our silence for quite a long tim... before she gained enough courage to speak again."He likes me to do things," she said quickly."Oh like what?" I asked."I'm not sure I should be telling you all this," she repeated and smiled weakly at me again, "but they are not nice things." Here let me get you another drink," I offered and I refilled her glass with a stronger mixture."So when. What was more, she confided to me that she'd always wanted to be pregnant by an African man. Mara was very determined to oppose racism wherever it was. She knew a considerable amount about the subject. It was interesting to me. I learned a lot about the history of Africans, and the despicable things whites had done to them for many centuries. For Mara, having an African man's baby (or even many such c***dren) was the one, perfect solution to combating racism. As long as 'whites' had 'white'. "You love that don't you Linda?" he asked. I could not speak at all; I just laid there trying to fuck back at it and his fingers that were sawing in and out of me at the same time. I heard him say, "I'm going to put the second one in, want that Linda, want a cock in your ass at the same time honey?"I could only moan in pleasure as I felt his fingers pull out of me. I then felt the cock in me stop moving and I felt another rubber tip against my asshole, I felt Terry push it in just a little and. Her skin was so soft and my pussy was soaked as was hers. As I rubbed my pussy against her I could feel how wet. I rolled her over on top of me kissing her wildly. She responded nicely to this kissing me back the same way. I said in between kisses "I want you to eat my pussy. Get down there and eat your Aunt now."She obeyed sliding down my body to my pussy. She spread my lips licking my whole pussy up and down. I moaned as she slipped her tongue up my hole. She lapped my pussy like a little.