"Sure, Honey. Follow me." I waved her forward as I followed Keisha into Abe's bedroom.Abe is five; he sat right up in bed, awakened by the uproar, his...eyes fearful. "Momma?" Hush, Baby -- it's all right. Be a big boy and help Keisha get you into some clothes -- we're going on a trip!" I told him."Wh--who... ?" That's Beth, Baby -- she's going to live with us when we get to where we're going. She's a nice lady!" I assured him."But, Momma! She's a white lady!" Yes she is, Baby..." Sometimes you. I had long legs that were well toned from my being on the soccer team in high school. I also bought a pair of stone washed hip hugger jeans that were a size smaller than I would normally wear and they really showed off my ass when I tried them on at the store. I bought three tight fitting tank tops and a silky white blouse that was cut to show off my breasts when I wore the push up bra. I tried on a really slinky red dress that clung to my body and barely covered my tits but would buy that at. I removed her thongs and hesitated for a few seconds to admire her beautiful mound, it was swollen and screaming to be kissed, licked, sucked, fucked or anything else for that matter. She was so beautiful lying there, and she was going to be my first taste of a woman. I buried my face between her legs and tried hard to lick her dry, but the juices kept flowing as if she was trying to drown me. It was precious, she was dug her fingers into my hair, holding my mouth against her pussy and fucking. ” He mentioned a figure that rather stunned me. “That’s very expensive,” I spluttered. “I mean, she’s only a copy, not an original.” The old man gave a laugh that sounded like a gate on rusty hinges being opened. “If she were the original, madam, you could not buy her for any amount of money.” He extended the little carving towards me and asked, “Would you like to hold her?” I took her in my hand and as soon as I touched her I felt something like a tingling electric shock ripple through me. It.