I switched back to Sally's thighs, stroking them for several minutes before pressing her knees apart. When she too allowed me improved access, I leane... across Mom and kissed her in the inside hollow below her shoulder. I trailed my fingers up and down Sally's inner thighs for some time, scratching my fingers up to that softest of places just beside her pussy. When I pulled my hand away, I told Glen to stroke his mother's leg while I attended to Mom.You should have seen Sally's face when her son. .. A man!A white man, how weird was that? I knew my mom and dad didn't want me to have a white boy for a boyfriend, no way. The year before, when I'd started high school I'd met a guy I liked a lot. He was white and seemed to like me too, but when I told my parents they just about flipped out and grounded me or something. I'm black, my dad had told me, and I have to respect that. I had to have a black boyfriend and someday a black husband and eventually black babies. End of story, no more. I felt his finger feeling around inside of me and then it slid out. Matthew brought the head of his twelve-inch cock to my opening and began pushing it into my slippery wet pussy."Oh yes, Matthew! Put your huge cock in my pussy and fuck me hard!" I cried out as Matthew's fat cock eased into my cunt, stretching my pussy walls to the max, a mixture of pleasure and pain. His cock finally hit my womb and Matthew started pulling it back out. It was so huge! I felt as if I were filled to the bursting. Other than her head, her nipples are the only part of her body that's not covered by the pvc outfit.Suddenly, the garage door starts to open. Daylight starts flooding into the garage. Vicky starts to panic. "How long was I out? What happened to me? Where am I?", she thinks as her mind is racing. Then, she remembers, it was late afternoon, and she was at a job interview.As the garage door opens, she realizes it's now morning. Vicky has no idea how she wound up in this predicament, other.