. then came back to the bed to grab her daughter by the wrist, as Kimmy was still silently standing there, staring pleadingly at Jack.“He told us to...leave, you dumb bitch,” Mrs. Grant hissed at Kimmy, making her daughter yelp with pain as she yanked hard on her arm. “You’re supposed to be a good little slut, remember? So ... come... on.”Dully, Kimmy nodded ... and then the girl’s eyes opened wide. Emily thought it was as thoughpurplea light bulb had gone off over the skinny pigtailed teenager’s. And, well sir, she certainly was impressed by you." Was she? Interesting woman, that one? Claimed I was the first white man she's ever known," I said."What a story," the girl hooted, obviously delighted. "She's our favorite bed warmer when we have company. You were likely not even the hundredth white man she's been with. Becka just loves to swive. It's all she talks about." The girl blushed nicely."That, at least, is the truth," I said as she poured me some more wine, holding back her long hair. Because I am so large and she was so d***k, this proved to be a little difficult but she did it and lowered her sweet pussy onto my hard dick. I could not really see her pussy because my stomach was blocking my view, but I could feel her tight pussy gripping my knob and I watched her boobs jiggle and the expression on her face. She seemed to be enjoying it. I had not had any sex in a while so I blasted a big load into her rather quickly, she seemed not to notice as she was having her own. He kept growing both upwards and outwards. I noticed something else. A bulge in his pants grew and grew. I kept reassuring myself that I was still okay; the scientist probably gave us both the same chemical. I looked at his arms. They were very well muscled but not excessively so. He looked like a classic figure.His face, rather than being the fairly ordinary face I was used to, impressed even me. I was looking forward to looking like that. Maybe we could both get out of this better than we.