She stop crying and kept herself silent. Dad moved on pressing her boobs and kissing her juicy lips. He was holding her Black bra and was moving his h...nds on her boobs. With each press her fleshy white boobs were used to came out of her bra.Finally he unhook the bra and made her sweet nice mangoes open in air. At the same time he was kissing all over her face. His dark color and my mom’s white color was complement of each other’s. His lusty lips were moving all over her neck, cheek, and nose.. She looked me up and down, then she told me to lie across her lap. I did it immediately. I was so upset that I made her angry with me. Why did I have to look in the box? I felt like crying!Ms E started rubbing my butt. She started asking me things. "Why do you think you can look through my things without asking?" And scolding me, "It's very rude to sneak around people's private belongings." And then it happened. She swatted me on the butt with the double sided dildo! I yelped in pain and. I sit down, but only to pull off my shoes, socks, shirt, and leggings. Then I sit on his bed, bouncing happily, as he closes the door and gets settled. Dude, I whine, looking up at him through the blackened auburn color that has manifested in my over-dyed hair, and wiggle my chest in a childish yet sexy manner. He grins and pulls off his shirt, flinging it onto his laundry hamper and stepping out of his jeans. Just teasing, man, he responds, pulling my legs apart and climbing into the bed,. " I'm so sorry I did not recognise you." I replied. What is your real name?"My name is Cassy but everyone calls me Blackie" Ah I know now, the sexy bit that works on the over riders section." I said."She gave me a playful kick. You are a flirt. I see I shall have to watch myself." Is that so?" I asked."That's for you to find out later perhaps." She replied giving me a little hugWe danced every dance together for the rest of the evening and I was quite sad as the band played the last waltz, as I.