"Sounds lovely, John," she smiles sweetly and joins hands with him as they stroll through the kitchen.Rosa smiles at a perplexed youngest daughter. "B...lle, how about a stroll and a chat? It is a most lovely evening." Sure," Belle smiles back. "I'd like that."The Negro servants, the butler and the cook, married and in their thirties shake their heads at each other and begin to remove the dishes. They set them down and embrace and kiss. "The basement?" he whispers into her ear.She nods and. .the sensation of her hands running over hersensitive body was almost more than she could take. Her breasts wereunbelievably sensitive and when she got to her groin area...oh man. Sheknew, and didn't question how she knew, what to clean down there. Shefelt her two lips as she parted them and cleaned herself and her kneesbuckled when she cleaned the little hood that housed her clitoris. Shegrabbed she shelf and leaned herself against the cool ceramic tile of theshower, breathing hard, and. I had sucked his cock many times before but this was going to be different. I apprehensively laid down on my back with my head hanging over the edge of the bed with my mouth wide open. He came up on me with his small cock just rising to the occasion and he played for a moment or two until it got some substance and then he put it in my mouth.I closed my lips around his shaft and sucked him in, in turn he started pumping my mouth as I could not move my head. As we were in a sixty-nine position. I loved her, so the fact that she was overweight didn't carry any meaning for me. She was just my Mandy, even though I'd never seriously considered her in the lustful way I was doing right then. She smiled when I lowered my lips to hers and told her she was beautiful. My hands slid lightly over her torso, stopping briefly at her nipple for attention before traveling down to the swell of her waist.After kissing her lips thoroughly, I let my lips follow my hand. She began to gasp when I sucked.