“Cecil, please don’t say anything. Greg and I do this and it is real fun, he loves it, and so do I”. Greg smiled and nodded. “we are not hu...ting anyone, and it is just harmless fun that we have”. Please come here and sit down by us. Poor Cecil was in a state of shock not knowing what to do, but aimlessly walked over and stood by his two cousins…one with a stiffy and the other his hot older girl cousin who was probably a dream girl to her.Belle continued “Greg likes it when his bird is in. The aide didn't seem to notice."Where do they normally eat?" I said."At Aunt Mary's Kitchen, just down the block," she said, nodding in the indicated direction.I headed out walking. I wanted to catch them with their mouths full. I shouldn't have. I didn't need the added baggage.I saw them through the window. They were sitting side by side not across from each other. He had his arm around her shoulder. He was actually feeding her a bit of food, a French fry I think.I just kept standing there. Cindy had been careful so far (or so she had hoped) to be very 'discrete' about her relationship with Willis. He had been a good neighbor; occasionally checking in on her mother to see if he could help her with anything needed doing. Though the fact that he was black had not been welcome with some of her other family members (her husband being the most vocally against it), Willis had become someone she felt she could trust in certain matters. Now she and Willis' sexual relationship had created. Slowly, slowly she rode me, and oh my god it was like my cock had died and gone to heaven, wrapped in Sarah's heavenly tightness, feeling like my cock was surrounded by a fiery wet, satin lined glove, her tight walls were gripping at my cock, eager to get Daddy's wet spray of sperm. She opened her eyes, smiled down at me, then looked up, I could see her eyes glazed with lust as she watched herself in the mirror, riding Daddy's cock. Her breathing started to deepen, and she started to make.