Once again, she reaffirmed that she absolutely adored, and loved the way black men treated her. She was never, ever, going back to white guys. Not wit... men like William and his friend to choose from!Sometime during the late night/early morning hours, the three of them fell asleep together on William's huge bed, and she woke up surrounded by both men. They were quietly snoring; happily exhausted, and now, for the time being satisfied, spent. She looked at the clock and saw that it was 4:00 AM.. " "I know, I just spoke to her and she told me she would be another hour or so and I could come and wait for her." I opened the door a little more and invited her in."I just got out of the shower," I sheepishly announced. I backed away from the door and she stepped into the foyer. I was hiding behind the door but she was making no attempt of entering any further so I had to close the door the therefore revealing how little I had on. "My, you have grown up quite nicely, Vito." She reached out. She's he's mom." WHAT?!" gasped Julie. But a thrill ran through her body as she imagined sucking or even fucking Tristan."Hilda didn't only teach me! She was masturbating Sean since his youngest days, and he first put his dick in her when he was barely 10. I know! I saw and photographed it ... I was 16 at the time."Shortly afterwards, they took up their positions again, and the photography resumed. After another half hour, Sean announced he was near to coming. He pulled out, and at Brett's. But how long could she have kept that up? A few months, perhaps. Besides what about when they came to town for their next visit. No, honesty would have to come eventually. She had just hoped eventually was a few months in the future.Cindy lay on the couch much of the night, lights low, face buried in hands crying and praying then crying some more and praying some more. Even the extra estrogen tablet she had taken couldn't reduce this anxiety. When she couldn't lie still any longer, she got up.