Her knee brushed his, and remained in contact with it. ‘I better be careful!’ Ben thought, as he felt excitement flash through him. ‘I must be i...agining things. Ginger can’t possibly be coming on to me! And even if she is, I’ve got to control myself to make sure nothing happens!’ ‘You know, Mr. Sanders, you’re kinda cute,’ Ginger said. She laid her hand lightly on Ben’s leg. ‘For an older guy.’ She grinned. ‘You married?’ ‘Ah…I’m divorced,’ Ben replied. He was feeling things he shouldn’t be. She was wearing a black lace G string and her black heels.I couldnt believe what I was seeing and happening in our living room.I never knew my mom liked black men.She never really had anything good to say about them as far as dating was concerened.She sat down beside Walt again this time he had hugh smile on his face as he stared at her white silky breasts.Again looking out the corner of my eye I noticed him slip his huge hand on her smooth pale white thigh.Finally and abruptly my mom got up. I stood in the doorway looking into one of the larger fun-rooms and found a girl on all fours sucking her seated boyfriend. Both were youngish - late twenties I guess. He was dark-haired, slim with a long thin cock, and she was a beautifully well-rounded blonde with short hair, a large soft tummy and small tits. Her big, soft ass was pointing skywards in my direction and her back was arched. I looked at the guy and he nodded, so I immediately knelt down started to kiss her bottom, quickly. Overall, he was pleased with the jaunt south but disappointed in the result based upon the original objective, which was to look at the partition. Even now, we couldn't do that without specialized protection and supplies. That would wait, maybe for a long time.We had a lot of territory under our control or knowledge to the west and to the east. We were growing in both directions. The surprise from the north by the Triple-A's was not pleasant in his mind and he wanted us to get up that way and.