Still, he shares a bond with us just as Omar."I thought about the next question that had arisen in my mind."Are you going to have any other c***dren b... other African men?" Yes," my mother replied, without any pause. "Just not this year."My feelings were a little confused, but one thing that wasn't confusing to me, was the fact that my non-biological father had always been everything any biological father could be. I wasn't sure how I felt about his disinclination towards 'fathering' an. Then the center rear view mirror, and finally bothside mirrors.She smiled sheepishly, "Sorry Miss Erika if I'm messing up your mirrorpositions. But I hate having to move around to see them clearly." Sheblushed a bright pink."Not at all kitten, I'm very happy that you are being a safe driver," Icomplimented her. "This was my first trip with this particular car, so I'mglad." I should warn you though, I've never driven a stick with heels on. I hopeI don't hurt it, Ma'am." Samantha Honey, it's ok. Her hand was gripping the base of my shaft, her lips sealed over the head, her tongue playing, teasing the sensitive underside. It was the most intense feeling I had experienced. As amazing as her cunt was, it could not compare with the talents she held behind those lips. She briefly released me, licking her way down the shaft, and flicking over my sack. She took my left ball into her mouth, I was in heaven. Not once in all my fantasies, had I imagined it could feel this good. She switched to. "Fucking flirt," Dotty chuckled. We met at the table filled with delicious food and drink and sat."She amazed me," I shrugged."I think you amazed her too," Dotty responded.Kenneth shook his head. "I still have so much to learn from the master man whore." I think you graduated already," I said. "Sandra's definitely a keeper." Noticing his saddened look I asked him, "What's wrong?"Instead of answering, he dug into his omelet. Dotty and I followed his lead.Not until after he had taken his last.