He had been pimping for 20 years. He loved pimping out white sluts. Mostly he recruited runaways at bus terminals. But he would also buy some of the y...ung sluts who were kidnapped by pimp gangs. He loved crushing their spirits as they realized that Black cocks would be fucking their holes for the rest of their lives. That was racial justice! But this slut was special! Her body was perfect. Her skin was perfect. He had never seen white skin that smooth. He knew that he had probably overpaid for. Our tongues licked and lapped at our big brother's cum as it leaked from Mom's pussy. The smell was intoxicating and the taste stronger and saltier but no less tasty than our dad's had been. It was a special treat to get to eat more than one load of sticky spunk from the cunt that birthed us and we were very happy to fill our faces with that white jizz.A salty string of cum had slid up above Mom's crotch as Jim had withdrawn his dick and, as Phil caught the spunk that slipped down her thighs, I. She would be perfect for my threesome fantasy. "Hey, Hetti, stop drooling," commented Nathan with a teasing smile. I playfully hit him on the arm. "Who is she?" "Lucy," he told me, eyeing me. "Why are you interested?" "I am, kinda," I said. "Kinda?" he asked. "I'm intrigued. Explain." "I have this fantasy of having a threesome and I would like her to be in it and you," I said. Nathan beamed proudly. "Oh, yeah, I'm that good, hey?" he asked cockily. "Don't push your luck with that attitude," I. . .in other words I was boy crazy waiting for a well-fucked reason and a place to do it!). My mothers and I had a long talk about my sex life and her sex life and I let her known that I knew all about Ray the handy man since I was 13. She opened up to me after that and I found out I had one hot mama! We didn't pack a lot of clothes with us since we were going to make this also a shopping trip, so with just two carry-on each, these were more like gym bags that had our makeup underwear, bikini's,.