There were a lot more colored people living in the city. There were also many veterans walking the streets on crutches, pant legs pinned up where legs...had once been; or missing arms, some begging for money, but most seemingly headed back and forth from home or work.“My house was still there, although it took me about a week to get it cleaned up and livable again. I could still feel Mary’s presence in the house, but surprisingly, it was more comforting than saddening. As a result I decided to. I reach my tongue for you, tasting your sweet juice as I run my tongue up and down your slit. Your moans get louder as I lick you. I move higher, reaching your clit and rolling it with my tongue. I feel the pressure from your leg on my back as you beg for more. As I keep licking your clit your moans turn to screams and I feel your grip on my head tighten. One hand reaches up and grabs your big sexy tits, squeezing them through the thin fabric at the top of the corset. My hand blindly searches. I was drying off when she came back upstairs closely followed by a small hairy thing who wanted to play with my towel, so I threw it over him and followed mum into the shower stall.She giggled when she realised I was there, but then her laughter turned into moans of pleasure when I knelt down and began soaping her pussy with my hands.“That feels nice,” she said and then gasped as I kissed the puffy little slit.“Ooh Michael, ooh yes baby.”She held my head and worked her groin against my mouth,. Byron was waiting for me; I opened the door and there he was, only wearing a towel around his waist. I could see his huge snake trying to come out…He put his enormous hand between my legs and set two fingers deep inside my cunt.“Bitch, you are so wet now… Did you miss me, Anita?... Missed my black dick, slut?”I did not even answer; just took his hand off my cunt and went directly to the king size bed. I crawled on it and got on my hands and knees, with my ass cheeks up in the air.Byron came.