That was our hope anyway, despite the HUGE number of uncertainties involved.Dad and I spent a fair amount of time talking about our lives with the Wil...iamses. Dad was very thankful they were in our lives. Not because he felt pressured about giving me advice, because he'd left most of that to Mom anyway, but because he appreciated that I was getting the good advice I needed from them.We discussed the girls' futures: Carol's and Donna's, Ava and most recently Nevaeh. Dad knew all about how I'd. "No, I don't want that." She said. "Just your cock, and just this once, then I'll start controlling myself." Alright." I said.She took off her shirt, revealing her tits."I want to see how this ends." Emma said."Me too." I said. "But I think you can watch while I get you off."Emma laid down on the bed with her head on the pillow. I got on top of her, and slowly slipped my cock inside her tight, wet pussy. She let out a groan of relief, as I slipped it all the way in. It was wonderful to be. Unthinkingly, I agreed to let him bring some wine to my cabin that night. When he arrived I barely had time to pour the wine before I felt his first furtative touches. When I did not resist he began boldly caressing me. The black's youth impudence blinded me to my vulnerable position. Almost before I knew it he had me partly disrobed and submitting to his lewd advances. I know it sounds unbelievable that a conventional married white woman could permit such intimacies,but, in truth, the black's. She placed her hands on my shoulders and our eyes met. She told me she was sorry she had got me so worked up before and she hoped she would have a chance to make it up to me. Then she give me a hot, wet kiss only this time I beat her to the punch and stuck my tongue in her mouth. She sucked it in and pressed her body into mine. We only held the kiss for a second then separated and she walked around the car to where Kay was standing. I walked to the corner of the car and watched as she.