By now his other hand was down the back of my knickers, and I could feel his fingers on my wet fanny.He pushed me down on the bed. I love being manhan...led like that! He pulled two pillows under my head and I began to get high on the sex that was about to happen. He undressed and kneeled in front of me on the bed, his gorgeous erection before him. By now I was gently moaning "fuck me honey" "fuck me". I put my legs over his shoulders and started to finger my fanny for him, using some Nivea. "I didn't recognize you at first, sir. Please forgive me." See!" exclaimed Shawn. "I told you it wasn't bullshit!" Ma'am? Sir? Him?" the girl laughed. "I never heard that kind of talk from no black girl before. What's he got on you anyways?" Nothing, ma'am," Shanika confessed. "I'm a nigger. Niggers got to show respect." Her face was hot with shame, but her pussy was wet with arousal.The black haired boy spoke up. "You're telling us you're a nigger?" he said, surprised. "Damn! I know I never. In fact, they probably wouldn't have joked about if they thought she would.Their teasing mellowed suddenly when Greg arrived home half an hour later, early from work. He wanted to get an early start so Allison and he could get the camp set up before dark and still have time to fix dinner. Fortunately, their bags were all packed; all they had to do was load them into the van. Despite Greg's insistence that Jeff not exert himself, Jeff helped him carry some of the equipment out. He was kind of. P. day, I suggest picking a day in about a week; I'll need that time to get organized. With Hartwell's segregation policy in place, we'll have to be careful that nobody hears about this, however. Why don't you talk with that girl in your cabin and find out what's behind all this and also to tell her to keep her mouth shut.By this time, it was a little after eight and Pete had to go back to his cabin to supervise the boys' showers. Lisa hadn't finished the housekeeping schedule completely, but.