His family once owned slaves on this very farm. He wouldflip his lid. “Don, can we do something next Saturdaynight?” I said. “Becky,...you know I take hogs to marketnext Saturday. Why don’t you do something with thegirls?”By Saturday, I was ready too. Don and I had argued allweek, so I dressed like a teenager and went to the clubto watch the girls get excited over their black friend.As I was preparing to leave, I heard someone call myname.Turning around, I saw Bobo. My hair still wrapped in a towel, my body still warm and wet from the shower. I grab my mirror placing it on the floor as I sit down looking at my shaven lips, spreading my legs. As I enter two fingers inside me slipping in and out, juices come with it. My fingers covered in cum as I place them in my mouth how tasty. My other hand rubbing my clit slowly, as I reveal my bud how beautiful it looks, faster and faster I go the build of lust builds stronger. I only rub my clit I go faster rubbing. I called her upon reaching her locality. She guided me to her home and i reached there as per her directions. Her husband was present and so was her son who was so busy in watching cartoons. I greeted her husband and started talking formally. In the meantime she went to kitchen and made a milkshake for me. I drank it. She was showing me around her house and her daily routine. And how boredom has become a companion after her marriage and usual rants.We settled in her bedroom with door closed by. "Hmm, she must have ended the class early." Sniffling again, Storm walked to her own class, opening the door she waved and greeted her students. "OK everyone time for a pop quiz on our physics lesson from last week, now who can tell me about the effects of hot and cold on everyday objects?"The class stared on in dead silence, they could not look away from Storm's ocean blue hair, some even blinking rapidly to make sure they weren't seeing things. With her hands at her hips, Ororoe made a face.