Her eyes are closed, her hair cascading around her head in a golden crown. As I scan down her body, her nipples are full and erect, her breathing shal...ow. The body glitter sparkles in the wavering candlelight as her hand gently plays with her nipple. Her other hand caresses her hairless mound, as a soft moan escapes from her lips. She continues playing with her clit, as she slowly spreads her legs and lets her other hand slide down to her sex. Slowly she reaches down and pulls out her favorite. I was only a kid for fuck's sakes," Charles cried like a little boy."Charles if I help you up, do you promise on your grandparents' graves to be my personal obedient loyal slave for the rest of your life?" Ivy asked him in a serious tone.Charles's arm muscles were starting to ache."But my grandparents aren't dead Ivy," Charles was breathing heavily.I don't know how much longer I can hold on to this small rock, Charles thought."Not on your mother's idiot. On your father's side. Now do you swear. "At the same time, Cassie was telling me about what was going on with you and her and Rick. I told Paul about it, and we started watching what I guess you could call amateur interracial cuckold videos pretty regularly. I finally flat out asked Paul if the idea of me actually fucking a black guy turned him on. He didn't have to answer the question, because he was hard as a rock in two seconds. No denying it after that," she said. "And here we are."Garrett looked at Elaine intensely. "I'm not. "Katie glanced at his chest, at the tiny cones starting to show throughthe thin material of his T-shirt. "How big is your mom? Up top, Imean?" Huh?" Tom's eyes widened with surprise at the abrupt change of subjectand at the bluntness of the question."Her boobs. How big? How big are your sisters?" Uh, about average, I think," he stammered. "I mean, c'mon. You don'treally think about how big your mom's boobs are! I mean, that's kind ofgross!"Katie laughed. "Maybe not boys, but girls _do_.