I can’t imagine how tough this has been on you, and I’m sorry for putting you through it.”Michelle tossed her arm over the both of them and sque...zed in.“I’m sorry for putting the two of you in that position.”Nicole smiled. “I guess I didn’t really know what I was getting myself into, did I?”Todd chuckled. “I don’t think any of us did.”And he drifted off to sleep with Nicole pressed up against him.Todd awoke the next morning to the smell of coffee.As he walked into the kitchen, both Michelle. Jill sported 38d’s that were all real and Renee looked to be about a 34b cup. Jill’s breasts did not sag like a woman that just turned forty either. As I was enjoying the view. Jill did not even skip a beat in her story, as Renee continued to grind her bare shaven mound into her husbands face. His tongue went up and down between her pussy lips. He would stop now and then and push his tongue deep into her throbbing pussy, licking up all the juice he could. Then he slid his tongue slowly up to. We really do not have a term for your pedigree. Your grandmother, Patricia wasn't it, was one-fourth black, a quadroon is the word; your dear mother an eighth and you are one-sixteenth, but that is enough. It would be enough if you were only one-sixty-fourth. You will be sold with your father's other possessions." It can't be," the girl cried, backing up to the wall and looking horrified, her comfortable world of luxury collapsing around her. I stood, crossed the room, opened her robe and tore. Just had to wait until the timing was right. And that fidgeting, readjusting how he was sitting, keeping his legs together and even his cheeks looked warmer, that was right time.I didn't see how beating around the bush would help, and it was so much fun to just drop it on him. I just turn towards him and looked him straight in the eye and said "Greg, you know I'm gay, right?" This was not a question he was expecting, even though I obviously knew the answer. His composure didn't fade, and while.