One finger curled against her petals and the moist fabric again slipped between her labia, she cooed with a sound of desire as Sandy returned with our...drinks. Setting them down even as my finger worked from the panty clad juncture of Xel's wonderful womanhood.She smiled and asked, “Have you had a chance to look over the menu yet or would you like a bit more time?” She smiled when I gestured that we needed more time and walked away, her hips even more sultry than before. My finger closed tighter. I couldn’t wait to see what it looked like when we were done. He growled like a hungry wolf as he spit on his fingers then teased the rim, sliding one then two in. “I’m gonna glaze that thing with cum.”“No daddy. Glaze my face.”He laughed. “Ok baby.”God this was fun!Then I got another fun idea.“Get Tyrone out.” I said.He laughed then reached into the nightstand drawer and pulled out a tube of lube and the huge 9in black dildo.“Here he is.”With Tyrone in hand, I sat on my knees with my feet. She explained, "Joe I told Mabel that I didn't care one bit about her sense of what Sally Mae owed you, not a single female, related to her in any way, would ever be in this house that had any chance of conceiving with you. If she couldn't promise me that not a single child would be procreated while you were under their care, I would had hired hospice. I was told that her niece was using Norplant and had just gotten her latest shot two weeks ago. Sally Mae is on birth control pills that she. Usually the post ladies when they wore shorts they would come to the knee, Marla’s came to the mid thigh and were very tight and revealing. She was African-American and had sugar brown skin.Her hair was usually in a ponytail or a bun, her hair was coarse and came to about her mid-back and her makeup was always light, she had natural beauty about her with no cosmetics. She was about my height which is 5’9 and had a very athletic looking figure with track runner legs and hips. Her breast seemed.