He was quiet smartly dressed in a black flight bomber jacket, white shirt and tie, black trousers and boots. He was about 6 foot tall, his jacket was ...pen and his large belly hung over his belt. Age wise i would say he'd be in his forties, soft round face with a pencil moustache that to me made him look quiet handsome.He asked me if I had anywhere to go, I nodded yes and said see you out side. We met outside and spoke for a couple of minutes out of site of the main road. I told him we could go. Iwanted to go home so bad I couldn't stand it. This was all a big mistake.I couldn't go through with this. My mind was wreaking havoc with itself. I wanted to do this more than anything, but my nerves wouldn't let me. Mymom came over to my door and opened it."Don't worry, honey. Everything will be OK. Can you do this?" She gavemy hand a squeeze. "We can go home if you can't." This was the hardestthing I've ever had to do. I looked at my mom, took a deep breath, andgot out of the car. . He was a little bigger but couldn't stay hard enough to fuck.from further away i heard a distinctly black voice say something like "let me in there". when he got up to me he was already hard. his cock was big, but not giant. he slide into me and it just kept going. i think he was about 9-10 inches long. he fucked me for at least 10 minutes before he came deep inside me. second row guy came in my mouth just before the long black guy got done.some weirdo stuck a finger in my ass and was circling. ''I'll take her up, ' I said struggling to stand up. It's not as easy as you thing with arms full of child.I followed Lyn upstairs and lay Sarah down on her bed, before leaving the room so that her mother could undress her. 'Go give her a goodnight kiss.' I was told when Lyn was done.We were half way down the stairs when the front door opened and Lyn's mother walked in. As the door opened directly at the foot of the stairs she immediately saw us.'And what are you doing sneaking downstairs with.