Table rakhnay ke baad unhoon ne mere se aik stool lanay ko bola, wo stool per khari ho gaye aur mujhe bola ke tum meri aik leg pakar ke rakhna kahin m...in gir na jaon,,, jaise hi maine aunty ki milky leg ko pakra mujhe current sa laga, aunty ka jism bohot hi chickna tha and mera lund aik dam khara hoa hoa tha,, aik dam halka sa stool hila to aunty ne mujhe muskuratay hoay kaha ke dekh kar zara, thori dair baad achanak aunty stool se slip kar gaye aur mere oper aa giri, isi girnay ke beech aunty. ” I replied.It wasn’t long before I was sitting in the chair next to him talking. Anthony was cute and nice but he wasn’t naive.“I’m not your bucket list item am I?” he asked.I laughed and assured him he wasn’t.“So you’ve been with a black man before?” he asked.“Yes I have!” I said proudly.“Your parents know?” he asked.“Not really.” I replied.“So they only know about the white boys huh?” he asked.“Not all of them.” I replied with a giggle.“Well what do you want to do about this girl?” he. Tom looked at it and saw that someone in the office bought someone down here to fuck during the day. He saw the imprint of an ass and a hand to the side. Upon further looking Tom saw that there was some dried cum in front of the desk. Seeing all this and not having jerked off in a couple of days. Tom got real horny as his dick started to get hard in his pants. He was rubbing his dick through them as he made is way to the single restroom in the corner of the basement. Tom stepped inside and. "Eddie grinned at the comment that he was smart and said, "I tried giving them each a different name like I did with the fathers. It went well until I called Mom Claire, Mammy. Apparently that is not a good thing to say to a black woman. Dad and Pops came down hard on me for that one. I decided it was just easier to call them all Mom."He could understand why Claire would object to being called Mammy. He asked, "Did you figure out why they were upset?" Yes. I didn't realize that it was an insult.