Sometimes I'm kinda in a zone - like after a game - an' he has to pull me back but it's not like it was. Not all the time.Not that he's fuckin' Mr. Pe...fect. He has his asshole days. Like today. I don't know what his damn problem is but I'm hoping he gets it in check - we're supposed to take Sarah and Taylor to the movies after we finish on the docks tonight. We get to our respective homes with barely enough time to shower and dress and pick up the girls at their houses. Taylor is another one of. My hand slowly moved between her legs and onto her pussy. My mum started to moan and gently grind her hips. She was definitely still sleeping because she was gently snoring. Growing up me and my sister had experimented a lot together and with my cousin and some other friends in the neighborhood. I had touched and licked pussy many times (my sister, cousin and some other friends roughly about the same age as us) but this was my first time touching a woman's pussy. I spent most of the night awake. And when you finally stop and study the comings and goings, you finally realize that this sleepy town is now a façade for something carnal in the twillight hours.Husbands and wives will be sitting at dinner at a patio place, where a tall muscular man ; typically black, but not always, will simply take te wife by the hand and lead her away from the dinner with her husband even in mid sentence. The husband will simply meekly smile as she walks away and sit and wait for her to return. Often. His TV was on in the living room and he had interracial porn playing. That caught the wife's eye and I could tell she was getting hot. We talked for a few minutes then he ran his hand up her leg eventually reaching her fresh shaved pussy. She spread her legs open as a invitation to check out what he was about to receive. He gently played for a few minutes while kissing her neck and sucking her breasts. When her toes curled he took her by the hand and led her to what he called his white girl.