It was getting late now and veronica got up to take a shower, she took me by the hand, dragging me behind her; I surely made no resistance, we left my...mom in the couch half asleep. before we even reached the bathroom my hands were taking her clothes off, I didn’t even wait for her to advance on me first; I was confident it was a good fuck she wanted. We kissed greedily sucking on each other’s tongue, my hand reach inside her panties and felt a similar smooth fatty pussy like my mom’s, my mother. "It hurts, I don't think I can take it. Ugghh." Oh ahh ah, I knew you could do it."The big black cock forced her open, Amber buried her head in the couch and whimpered in exquisite pain as Henry went nice and slow gently pushing into her with tiny thrusts. Her body was burning up as his black immensity filled her loins, gushing uncontrollably to let him deeper. Henry was amazed, he barely bumped her cervix as her tiny white pussy took all nine inches. Amber was overwhelmed by how tight she felt. He was blonde haired and brown eyed, the bastard son of an occupying force whose mother was raped and forced into silence. The son grew up thinking nothing of his origins, thinking nothing as to his father’s whereabouts. The woman was grateful that he didn’t, she couldn’t bare to tell him. It tore her up inside, she hadn’t told anyone who’s son it was. They just assumed it was her boyfriend’s, but the whispers still went around, none of it true, truth had lost all meaning in her town. Finally,. Im not that kind of gurl..i have morals'[' what a stuck up priss, her bare legs curled up as she shivered on the bench seat. Briefly they came apart giving a glimpse up her soft thighs...'poor thing...come here and get warm' with an arm over her back you pulled her close....'better' 'yes mister you are so warm' she snuggled up but froze when your grip intensified...she gasped when noticing the zipper on your trousers was open and a bulge protruded. she stared and an awkward silence.