.. country.' Her speech slowing as the implications of what she was saying dawned on her. 'Oh Stephanie, I'm sorry. I didn't mean anything by that'T...o late, the damage was done. A look of horror followed by one of despair flashed over Stephanie's face. 'Rachaeeel!!!.'The wail was piercing -the cry of a woman in pain. Rachael rushed to her adopted sister's side and cradled her head in her bosom. 'Look at me Steph, look at me' she commanded.Stephanie tearfully looked up into the loving face. ***** Once we had eventually regained at least a little of our composure, Bethany suggested we take a quick dip in the river. ‘There’s a spot just around the downstream side of this outcrop, the river’s formed a bit of a hole there, and it has nice sandy bottom, so it’s quite safe to swim in. I brought a couple of towels with me, so drying off won’t be a problem.’ Getting rid of our sweat and other stickiness, sounded a really great idea, so that’s what we did – just like a couple of exuberant. A nice older (63 yo) black guy (Ted) asked me from his truck if I needed help. We talked and then thanked him and asked if I could help him for helping me. We walked over to his truck and got in his sleeping quarters. Gave him some more intimate show of my nice ass, turned around, unzipped his pants and began sucking his uncut cock. He couldn't believe it and I told him I love black men. I stripped down to my lingerie, black stockings and pretty panties. Pulled his pants and shirt off and. "As a matter of fact, turn around, yes yes, no giving me a hard time!" I add as you start to pout and bat your eyelashes at me. You reluctantly turn around, though your head is turned slightly and I can see a smile tugging at the corners of your lips.I reach into the fridge and pull something out. Then I take one of your hands in mine and still holding your hand, place what I am holding inside. You can feel the cold smoothness of a glass in your hand as I tell you to open your eyes.I watch as.