He kneeled in front of me, his hands spreading the legs more, than spreading my pussy lips for a view of my wetness. "Damn, you are soaking wet, girl.... He said. Let's see if I can make you wetter." With a smile on his face. I had no idea where Rob was. The black man dove right in with his mouth. lapping my pussy from my wet hole to my clit, in a constant, even pace....his tongue flicking my clit. His eyes looking at me, as he eat out my wet cunt. The other men on either side of me, held my legs. Instead of fighting all the time, we’d spend a lot of time playing kids games. Aapa was particularly fond of playing husband and wife. After school we’d come home and she would pretend to cook dinner while I pretended to do odd jobs around the house, thus imitating mamu and mami in domesticity, but it was after lights out that the real playing started. Aapa always made sure that everyone thought we were asleep, going so far as to placing a towel at the bottom of the bedroom door as to muffle. “Suck me harder, sweetheart.” Elizabeth complied, moaning her pleasure as well, sucking harder, bobbing faster, and whipping her tongue all over his swollen manhood. After a couple of delicious minutes, she pulled off, panting to catch her breath.“Oh, Daddy,” she said, stroking him gently, looking up at him lovingly, “I can’t believe how good you taste! I love sucking you!”“You’re doing an amazing job sweetheart,” he replied, gently stroking her face. “I can’t believe you’re doing this for. ' 'Tell him to go fuck himself.' 'He won't mess you around. Give him another chance.' 'Why are you so keen for me to do that? It's not some nasty little plot cooked up by you both to get a laugh at my expense?' 'No way! He's a great guy. One of the best. He wants a tgirl in his life and is only interested in you. Just give him another chance. He's a great looking guy too though don't tell him I said that.' 'I'm not telling him anything. Hell can freeze over before I meet that bastard!' And on.